Inside Zhalong Pass.
In the previous great battle, the Blood Filth Qi that True Person Yinshan had sent into the formation through Qi Refining cultivators had already been completely cleared away, and the formation had returned to its perfect state.
Thanks to this, the True Persons were all in considerably better spirits.
Except for Multi-Treasure Boy.
By now, he had faintly been isolated. Though True Person Wuxing said nothing aloud, he was clearly still suspicious that Multi-Treasure Boy was a Demon Sect mole.
Multi-Treasure Boy was full of pent-up resentment with nowhere to vent it. He admitted that Dragon Fishing Old Man's death had a tiny bit to do with him, but hadn't that merely been because the Demon Sect was cunning and he had carelessly fallen for their scheme? How could he possibly be a mole? The Demon Sect had abducted him back then! He and the Demon Sect shared a blood-deep, sea-deep hatred!
Everyone understood the reasoning.
Yet prejudice in one's heart was a mountain. Once a fixed impression had taken shape, no matter how he explained himself, it was hard to move that mountain away.
In his gloom, he could only seek out the Mystic Iron Sword Master.
After all, among all the True Persons present, only the Mystic Iron Sword Master had just arrived. He held no prejudice against him and would not exclude him. At the very least, they could exchange a few words.
As for how to deal with Sword Cultivators, Multi-Treasure Boy was quite experienced.
Just praise their swords.
"Fellow Daoist, may I touch your sword?"
Multi-Treasure Boy came right to the point, then expressed a few words of admiration for the Supreme Profound Sword Sect. After a little back and forth, he quickly became familiar with the Mystic Iron Sword Master.
"Actually,