How Could He Not Control These Hands?

At Sage Zhunti's words, Zhenyuanzi and Shennong both snorted softly. He was afraid, yet he had to make it sound so grand and righteous?

Shennong then asked blandly:

"So..."

"Sage Zhunti, are you admitting it?"

Sage Zhunti nodded somewhat awkwardly.

Although Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun had no evidence, could he refuse to admit it?

He was not a fool!

Zhenyuanzi and Shennong might look aggressive, but their temperaments were what they were. Even if he acknowledged this karma, what could they really do?

Their reputations as good people had endured for a long time...

In the end, they would still leave him some dignity!

They would not take things too far.

But if he kept insisting and truly brought Wu Tian here... that would be different. Given the Witch Clan's brutal temperament, he did not dare imagine how it would end!

Shennong immediately flew into a rage.

"I knew it was you!"

On Wu Tian's side.

He watched the situation unfold from afar.

The moment his name appeared and Sage Zhunti immediately "came to his senses," Wu Tian's expression froze!

Nüwa laughed softly beside him.

"Haha..."

"Fellow Daoist, your name is certainly effective!"

Nüwa's teasing, along with the increasingly strange looks from the Three Pure Ones—especially Yuanshi's cold chuckle, which seemed to say:

See?

Look at how everyone views you, Wu Tian...

Wu Tian grew even more depressed, his face darkening... What the hell was this supposed to mean?

Slander.

Utter slander!

Was Wu Tian's reputation really that bad?

And those two, Zhenyuanzi and Shennong—I said I wanted to go with you, but you refused. Yet now you were using me as a nuclear deterrent?

At that moment, Zhenyuanzi, Shennong, and Sage Zhunti began wrangling again. Once they confirmed that Zhunti had been behind the plot against Jingwei, old and new