Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

"Hehe, sect-opening ceremony? Do you think your golden core sect can hold a grand opening ceremony?" Gao canghan asked with a hint of sarcasm.

"Head Gao, what do you mean by that?" Ling Chuxi asked despite already knowing the answer. Tsk, tsk, this old man, he's starting to taunt me.

"The Cold Moon Palace and my blue wave sect have been on good terms for generations. You killed the Cold Moon Palace master's only relative, so no matter what, my blue wave sect has to uphold justice for them. With my blue wave sect's power, do you think your golden core sect's grand opening ceremony can still be held? Don't even talk about the sect's grand opening ceremony, whether you can even return to the Golden core sect alive is a problem. " Gao canghan's expression turned cold as he spoke bluntly. His words revealed a strong sense of threat.

"If that's the case, then I've been rude. If sect head Gao is not willing to participate in the opening ceremony, then we won't force it. As for whether I can return to the Golden core sect alive or not, and whether our opening ceremony can be held, it's not something that sect head Gao needs to worry about." Ling Chuxi smiled slightly. This old man's words were straightforward, but she could not feel any killing intent from him. What did he mean by that?

What Gao canghan said was the truth. With the power of the blue wave sect in the sage realm, it would be very troublesome if they were to become enemies with the Golden elixir sect. However, Ling Chuxi really did not take Gao canghan's threats to heart. So what if the other party was very strong? She had never been a person who allowed others to slaughter her. He wanted to bite her, but he was not afraid of breaking his teeth and choking.

"Don't you want to explain? As far as I know, Qing Lingyan's actions have long touched the sect's taboo, so it's excusable for you to kill her. " Gao canghan's cold face suddenly changed and he asked with a faint smile.

Was this old man trying to change his face? One moment, he was sneering at her, the next moment, he was as cold as frost, and the next moment, he seemed to be smiling yet not smiling. Almost every word he said had a different expression. Could it be that these martial arts experts, one with high strength and one with long life, were also bored? could it be that Guardian mo had learned to eat the Overlord meal, and the sect master had a unique hobby and learned to change his face? Ling Chuxi gave Gao canghan a strange look.

"Is there any use in explaining? In the sect's Saint realm, the strong are respected. If Qing Lingyan killed me, would anyone uphold justice for me? Will anyone give me an explanation?" Ling Chuxi threw away the nonsensical thoughts in her heart and smiled indifferently.

From the moment she killed Qing Lingyan, she knew that there was no room for negotiation. Any explanation would be unnecessary. Justice? If fairness was useful in this matter, why would people still practice martial arts? What was the point of fighting and killing? The so-called fairness was actually a system established by the strong.

"The strong are respected. Hahahaha, the strong are respected. You're right. If you were a little stronger, no one would uphold justice for me even if you killed me. You've seen it clearly. Good, very good!" Gao canghan laughed heartily and looked at Ling Chuxi with admiration. He changed the topic and said,"actually, the Golden core sect was also one of the five major sects in the past and had a deep relationship with my blue wave sect. Qing Lingyan's death was her own fault. My blue wave sect should not have made things difficult for you. However, I'm not the only one who has the final say in the sect's matters. So, you'll have to rely on your own efforts to hold the sect's grand opening ceremony. "

"Head Gao, I don't quite understand your meaning." Ling Chuxi was completely confused by this old man's sudden change in attitude. One moment he was cold, the next he was hot, and now he was laughing wildly. What medicine was he selling in his gourd?