As soon as Little Di Shen spoke, Elder Xue nearly got so mad his nose went crooked.
"Sect Leader, look at this kid, so young yet he doesn't respect his elders. It's all the fault of that servant; she must have instigated Di Shen to say such things." He pointed at Ye Lingyue, veins popping on his forehead in anger.
"Old man, don't start spouting nonsense. My wife taught me a lot, but never to instigate. She always said, a man must stand tall and never bully the weak like some uncultured people do." Little Di Shen sneered, words barbed, making Elder Xue's face turn pale, his body trembling with rage, almost like having a seizure.
"Sect Leader, these are the words your precious disciple spoke himself. If this kid can take one palm strike from me today, I'll let that servant go."
At this moment, Elder Xue's deepest hatred wasn't towards Ye Lingyue, but rather the repeatedly opposing Little Di Shen.
