Situ Haokong finally let out a breath he didn't know he was holding until the image disappeared.

A wave of frustration surged in his heart, almost drowning him.

He, the dignified Sect Leader of Nine Dragon Valley, a major figure in the late Feather Transformation Realm of the Demon Sect, when had he ever fallen to such a state?

Why did he have to be so humble and cautious in front of a righteous young man who was hundreds of years younger than him?