"Divine Mansion Master, Three Great Elders, no need for such formalities."
Seeing the Mansion Master and the Three Great Elders performing such a grand ceremony, Feng Wuchen quickly stopped them.
"Dishonor?"
Upon hearing the words of the Mansion Master and the others, the old faces of Mie Di, Mie Yuan, and other high-ranking elders instantly darkened.
Even the faces of Lin Lao, Nie Huang, and dozens of other alchemists turned very unsightly.
Having just witnessed the terrifying Divine Skills of Thought-Forming Instrumentation, they deeply understood the formidable status of the Honored Elder Delegate of the Alchemist Tower. Now they were shocked to learn that Feng Wuchen was dishonored in the Divine Mansion.
"Just a minor incident," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
Mie Yuan said grimly, "Honored Elder Delegate, this is no minor incident."
Sweeping his fierce old eyes over Huangfu Yan and the others, Mie Di sternly asked, "What exactly happened? Speak clearly to me!"
