"So as to speak, only Chu Qihun, the subject of the rumour, is capable of doing it! I can't imagine that this rascal, who has not even reach the skills level of Beyond Supreme, had carried out such tactics!"
Zi Jinghong, who was suddenly concerned of another seemingly big matter at hand, took in a deep breath.
"So to say, when Venerable Mei came to you and your army at the first round, she was not hurt at all? Are your combat tactics complete? Did you and your army even try to stop her?"
Xiao Weicheng's face reddened. He slammed the table once, stood up and shouted.
"Zi Jinghong, do you really have to mock at Old Madam? Based on the given situation, if it was you, would you have stopped her?" His slam on the table was remarkably loud, causing the public in shock and looked to him.
"How would I dare; how would I dare… Brother Xiao please cool down." Zi Jinghong pacified him quickly, but his heart was full of disdain.