At this moment.
Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti's cheeks burned with pain. They had previously gone all out to defend Maitreya.
They simply did not believe Maitreya had done it. After all, he did not have the strength to do so. Yet, damn it.
Maitreya had admitted it.
It really had been Maitreya.
Maitreya truly was their disciple—he had hidden himself deeply enough!
Taiyi Zhenren was at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm and possessed countless treasures, yet he had still ultimately fallen at their disciple's hands. Worthy of being their disciple.
But in Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti's eyes.
Since he had already killed Taiyi Zhenren, he should have simply denied it. With the two of them protecting him, Primeval Lord of Heaven could do nothing to him. Yet, damn it. He had killed him, fine.
Why did he have to admit it?
Now this was great.
Even if the two disciple brothers wanted to protect Maitreya, it would be difficult.
After all, they had no justification!
If the other party had been a quasi-saint or something, they could have suppressed the matter with their status as Saints. But the crucial point was that the other party was a Saint! How were they supposed to protect Maitreya? The person Maitreya had killed was no ordinary person.
It was Taiyi Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao. Jieyin and Zhunti both knew that Primeval Lord of Heaven thought very highly of Taiyi Zhenren.
Now things were great.
There would be no peaceful resolution to this matter today.
Maitreya had admitted it, and Primeval Lord of Heaven's expression darkened further. He looked at Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti and said in a deep voice, "Jieyin, Zhunti, since your disciple has admitted it, tell me, what should