"Hmph!" Taixian Weng snorted heavily in displeasure.
In an instant, the nearby cultivators around the Magic Battle Platform felt their minds suffer a heavy blow, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and were all sent flying.
However, none of them dared to show any discontent, hastily stood back up, and resumed their respectful posture.
Seeing their attitude was still proper, Taixian Weng slowly descended from the air, and then said benevolently with a kind expression: "My apologies, this old Daoist did not exercise strict restraint, leading to some disturbances that troubled the students here. On this matter, this old Daoist offers an apology to all of you."
After speaking, he cupped his hands and offered a formal salute as a gesture of apology.
