Ever since that night when they couldn't trouble Han Yan and instead got badly tricked by her, the Supreme Elder's mood had been quite displeased. Occasionally encountering disciples of the family, his demeanor wasn't as amiable as before, maintaining a stern face with a look that said to keep away from strangers, which made the younger generation of the family even more in awe of him.
The atmosphere beneath the platform was silent, everyone as quiet as cicadas in winter, starkly contrasting with Mu Zexian and the other playboys' high spirits.
Seeing Mu Zexian and others with bleary eyes from the hangover, along with some alcohol still lingering on their faces, the Supreme Elder frowned.
"Silence!" the Supreme Elder shouted in a deep voice.
Mu Zexian and the others were startled. Noticing the unfriendly gaze from the Great Elder, they quickly put away their laughter and appeared serious, standing obediently among the crowd.
