"Third Elder, there's no need to suck up to me right now!" Wu Chang coldly rolled his eyes at the Third Elder.
The Third Elder scratched his head awkwardly.
The Great Elder slowly approached the Saint Heir. "Saint Heir, given the current situation, please exercise some restraint, no matter how much you like that girl."
The Great Elder wasn't blaming Wu Chang, merely reminding him. If word of this got out, Wuji Immortal Palace would find itself in the eye of the storm within two days. If Wu Chang caused any more trouble now, they might face a crusade from the other major clans!
Wu Chang waved his hand impatiently. "I know, I know. Being the Saint Heir is so stifling. 'Don't do this,' 'can't do that'..." he muttered under his breath.
Seeing that the two had finished speaking, the Second Elder approached with a beaming smile.
"Hahaha, you two, it looks like I've won our wager this time! Tsk tsk, as expected of Ye Qingchen, he really delivered!"
