A Pill King's Disciple? What's so special about that?
Those words nearly made Murong Yue spit blood in fury.
He was the prized disciple of the great Pill King! No matter where he went, people had to show him the utmost respect. To think that today, someone would be so dismissive of him!
If word of this got out, how could he ever show his face again?
It wasn't just Murong Yue, the target of the remark, who was taken aback. Even Liuu Ruohai was a little surprised. The Venerable Mansion was powerful, certainly, but since when did they look down on a Pill King's Disciple? After all, there were only a handful of them in the entire Divine Country.
And it wasn't just Jii Xingyue.
Even Qin Ya and the female guard beside him showed no hint of surprise. Their expressions were placid, as if Murong Yue meant nothing to them.
'Good grief…'
