"Uncle-Master Qin Zi and Ancestor Qin Chuan, you two are often away, why have you suddenly returned to the sect today?"
The middle-aged man in a purple robe suppressed the urge to hit someone, greeted them with a forced smile, and pretended to ask casually.
Qin Zi raised an eyebrow, and righteously said, "As a senior of the Dongsheng Divine Sect, can't I come back to check on my juniors?"
"Xuanlong, it's been years, and you now speak to your Uncle-Master in such a tone? You've become quite unfamiliar."
Poof!
The middle-aged man in a purple robe almost spat blood on the spot, wishing he could strangle this shameless brat.
Do you really see yourself as a senior figure in the Dongsheng Divine Sect? Don't you have any self-awareness of your own status?!
He wanted to go mad.
But he could only endure it.
For the dignity of Ancestor Feather Emperor and the entire Dongsheng Divine Sect, he had to endure this humiliation, all because he was the Sect Leader.
