Xia Yuan has always been very confident about his own feelings. He feels that a person with such good looks and qualifications as him is simply the embodiment of justice in the world!

Anyone who is against oneself, then no need to ask, must be evil.

Now that Lao Lie is one of our own, he naturally represents the righteous side.

Since those few people dared to surround Lao Lie, there was no doubt that they were on the evil side.

Xia Yuan walked over directly without any fear.

If this were in the wild, Xia Yuan would have run as far as he could. Compared to the other party, they were some big bosses in the Venerable Realm. With just a slap in the face, Xia Yuan would have almost lost his temper.

But in this immortal palace, Xia Yuan is not afraid at all.

Even if these people are powerful, they are still butlers after all.

Naturally, they cannot compare with Xia Yuan in terms of status. Even if they have the strength to kill Xia Yuan thousands of times, they will never dare to do it casually unless they want to die.

Before Xia Yuan could get closer, he heard the butlers surrounding Tracer shouting -

"Hey, our young hunter is also here today?"

"A super expert from the outer sect has actually become a butler?"

"Tracer, aren't you proud? So what, in the end you are not like us!"

Sure enough, the other party is not a good person!

This time Xia Yuan didn't take action, just watched quietly. He also wanted to see what Tracer would choose.

Faced with these taunts, Tracer's arms tightened again and again, but finally let them go.

His face, which was still flushed before, instantly turned pale.

Xia Yuan could clearly see that Tracer's eyes were now somewhat hollow and confused.

He frowned slightly.

In fact, Xia Yuan was neither satisfied nor dissatisfied with Tracer, but he just asked a casual question and Tracer was able to answer it. This made Xia Yuan start to like this butler who didn't like to talk much and was even a bit cold.

However, Tracer's performance at this moment made Xia Yuan begin to feel an emotion called disgust.

That’s right, it’s disgusting!

What kind of person is Xia Yuan? He has a pure nature. He has always been the kind of person who will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will kill your whole family!

Although he usually smiles playfully, Xia Yuan is extremely proud and strong in his heart.

Now that one of his own was being humiliated like this, he didn't react at all. This made Xia Yuan very uncomfortable and even a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Xia Yuan had begun to look down on Tracer.

However, after all, this is one of his own. Seeing the other party being bullied like this, after everyone knows that he is Xia Yuan's butler, the most embarrassing person will be himself!

Therefore, Xia Yuan finally walked over.

"Tracer, follow me."

Xia Yuan walked over with a cold face.

There was a hint of impatience in his eyes, and Tracer naturally felt the cold aura on Xia Yuan's body.

Deep in her eyes, a trace of despair flashed, and at this moment Tracer seemed to realize that she should be disliked by Xia Yuan.

Core disciples are different from these stewards.

Once these followers are arranged, they cannot ask the Immortal Palace to replace them with other young masters. Therefore, becoming a follower is a life-long bet.

However, if those young masters are not satisfied with their followers, they can apply for a replacement follower.

Everything is so unfair.

There is no way around this, the world is like this, if you have enough power, you can make the rules tilt in your favor.

In the Immortal Palace, the most powerful thing is qualifications!

No matter how outstanding Tracer was among the outer sects, he was only an outer sect disciple after all.

But Xia Yuan is a real

Core disciple.

Even though his strength now exceeds that of Xia Yuan by a lot, in the eyes of the senior officials of Immortal Palace, even if there are ten or one hundred people, he cannot compare with Xia Yuan.

And once it is replaced, it will be equivalent to cutting off Tracer's future path...

Emotions of confusion, despair, and sadness filled the depths of Tracer's eyes.

Xia Yuan looked at Tracer like this, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Now, Xia Yuan also feels that things are not as simple as he imagined.

If Tracer was really a cowardly loser, then he shouldn't be like this right now.

Moreover, when Tracer faced those fellow Exalted Realm stewards before, what he showed was not fear, but unwillingness.

Reluctance and fear are completely two extremes.

Xia Yuan understood that his butler seemed to be a person with a story.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Yuan decided to give Tracer a chance and at least make a decision after knowing the truth of the matter.

However, now is not the time to ask questions.

Xia Yuan planned to take Tracer away first.

"Why are you still not moving? Do you want me to invite you?"

Although Xia Yuan had already made a decision in his heart, Xia Yuan's attitude still did not change.

At this time, the venerable housekeepers finally saw Xia Yuan.

"Hey, your little Bailan master is calling you!"

"Get out of here, you trash!"

"Tracer, remember, I will see you once and block you once, until you get out of Immortal Palace!"

Xia Yuan glanced at the venerable butler who called him pretty boy, and remembered what he looked like.

good very good!

A gentleman's revenge is never too late, but a villain's revenge is never too late.

And he, Xia Yuan, took his revenge from morning to night for ten years!

Tracer didn't speak, still lowered her head, and walked slowly towards Xia Yuan.

At this moment, Tracer's mind went blank. He didn't expect that such an accident would happen on just the first day.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost even his last hope...

"Tracer, I'm very disappointed in you..."

After hearing Xia Yuan's words, Lekong, who had already lost his soul, trembled in confusion.

Finally, Tracer said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, for causing trouble for you..."

After saying this, Tracer lowered his head.

Xia Yuan looked at Tracer and just shook his head.

He became more and more aware that Tracer must have a story, and it wasn't a simple story, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.

"you are wrong…"

"My disappointment is not that you caused trouble, but that you didn't cause trouble for me!"

Hearing this, Tracer instantly raised his head and looked at Xia Yuan in disbelief.

In fact, it's not just Tracer at this moment, but also the several venerable butlers.

Well, can you still say that?

Disappointed that you didn't get me into trouble?

Is this core disciple an idiot?

Or is it that he is the reincarnation of a monster clan spirit and is born to be troubled?

Xia Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed at the venerable stewards next to him: "These people humiliate you so much, why don't you fight back?"

Several venerable butlers pointed by Xia Yuan's fingers frowned slightly.

They are all beings at the level of venerables. In their eyes, a weak disciple like Xia Yuan can be easily shot to death.

But unfortunately, this is the Immortal Palace, and what matters here is qualifications.

Even if they are stronger, they still dare not take action against a core disciple.

"I, I'm just scared..."

"Are you afraid of their garbage?"

Xia Yuan's words were getting more and more unpleasant, and those venerable housekeepers
To be continued...