True Lord Jiemie stood at the seat of honor, looking at the unconscious Bone-Eroding in the hall.
He drew a deep breath.
These men were all companions who had followed them through countless epochs of missions in True Saint Yuan Chu's Inner World.
Back in that chaos, they had only survived to the end and made it back by supporting one another.
What would killing Bone-Eroding accomplish?
Things had already come to this.
"Kongxuan." Jiemie turned to look beside him.
"I understand." Kongxuan nodded. He had thought it through as well.
"Lock Bone-Eroding up. We'll deal with him once this blows over." After speaking, Jiemie looked at the others in the hall.
"You're badly wounded. Stay here and recover. Don't go out again for the time being."
True Lord Qingmu and the others felt as though they had been granted amnesty, and each took his leave.
Once everyone had left, only the five Unity Realm experts remained in the hall.
Blood Butcher walked to the window, gazed out at the Chaos Void, and asked, "What do we do now?"
"What else can we do?" Xu Yuan sneered.
"Go out and clear things up."
"Clear things up?" Blood Butcher turned around.
"Who would believe us?"
"We have to say it, whether they believe us or not," Jiemie said slowly.
"We must give an explanation. Otherwise, every Great Luo True Realm cultivator in the Primordial Universe will see us as fat sheep ripe for slaughter."
Wuwang pondered for a moment, then spoke.
"Jiemie is right. The five of us should issue a joint statement telling everyone that we don't have any True Saint insights."
"Will a statement do any good?" Blood Butcher frowned.
"We won't know until we try."
"Besides, we're Unity Realm experts. Surely they'll show us that much respect."
"Let's