As everyone fell silent, Shen Lang, who was still in the air, suddenly flicked his wrist.
The terrifying black-and-white orb that had struck fear into their hearts suddenly sank into his palm and vanished in an instant!
Shen Lang quietly looked down at Ying Xin and gave a slight nod.
Then, his gaze shifted to Shao Hufeng's Peak Master, Lin Bucai. "When a disciple acts recklessly, others might at most turn a blind eye," Shen Lang said coldly. "But you step in with great fanfare to smooth everything over for him. You are unworthy of being a teacher!"
"Perhaps in your eyes, my Master's Cultivation and status are beneath yours. But no matter what, he is still your Senior Brother and an elder to your disciples. Yet, the people of Shao Hufeng casually throw around 'Wang Dashu's' name, showing no respect for their elders! Without your indulgence and guidance, they would never be so outrageous!"
