Murong Jian's eyes narrowed, and he walked to the steps before the inner courtyard.At the same time, the two guards from the Lin family behind him also sensed something was amiss. One immediately ran...As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

"mself is the third in command of the Heavenly Calamity Mansion, controlling immense power!Yet, in this very situation, facing a human, a cultivator from the tenth-ranked clan, he actually felt intimid...