Under the warm Sun, the atmosphere was unusually chatty and zealous. A smile hung on everyone’s face as they all cheered on Ling Xian for slapping Master Lin in the face.
It was apparent that Master Lin has offended the general crowd.
Nobody has stepped out to say Ling Xian went too far, and nobody has voluntarily cried out for Master Lin.
His series of behaviors were far too annoying. Even if Ling Xian killed him, nobody would be blaming him.
Of course, Ling Xian had no intention of killing Master Lin. He had a broad heart and was naturally kind. He would never end someone’s life for something trivial unless that person really deserved to die.
In reality, if Master Lin didn’t treat others with contempt and provoked the entire House of Zi Yang, Ling Xian would’ve never come out and slapped him in the face.
Everything he received, he deserved.
Right now, Ling Xian was slightly grinning as his white robe fluttered in the wind like an Immortal.