Backyard, Gu An stood on the ground.
Looking at the Immortal in front of him.
The other party looked proper, like a refined young lady, and spoke without harshness.
Yet listening to her lengthy discourse made one feel uncomfortable.
Yu Tu flushed with anger, wanting to make a move, but the gap in strength was too great.
He had no choice but to stand still.
As for retorting,
He could only stammer, which would invite ridicule from the other party.
At this moment, he felt that his own strength was weak and frail.
He needed to cultivate more diligently, to improve himself more efficiently.
Previously, his cultivation was to ensure Jinxi did not disturb him or do anything to his parents.
Now he decided to work harder in his cultivation, at least so that in such situations, the other party would speak properly.
Address the essential issues head-on.
At the very least, he couldn't let the head of the court suffer such humiliation as he did.
