Myriad Sutra Cave.
Hu Buwei looked helplessly at Lu Han, whose face was covered in a beard.
"I really haven't started any new business."
"I don't believe you!" Lu Han said firmly.
"A Dao Soldier apprentice told me he bought a secret genuine manual for the Demon Slaying Technique from you."
"And that guy's Demon Slaying Technique really did improve tremendously in a short time."
"What do you have to say about that?"
I... I don't know either.
Hu Buwei looked utterly bewildered.
"Old Man Hu, Elder Hu, I never expected you to be hiding tips for practicing the Demon Slaying Technique."
"This concerns the training speed of Dao Soldiers and could greatly affect how Qianji Sect earns Dao Merit."
"How could you hide it from us just for a little White Jade?!" Lu Han said indignantly.
"This has already spread throughout our circle. You can't refuse to give us an explanation."
I'm fucking innocent!
Hu Buwei looked aggrieved.
He had honestly been guarding the Myriad Sutra Cave, earning a little White Jade now and then. How had some damn genuine manual suddenly gotten pinned on him?
Don't let me find out which bastard dumped this blame on me.
Otherwise... heh heh!
Suppressing his anger, he spent quite a while explaining before finally sending Lu Han away.
But before he could sort out his thoughts, an intense pain suddenly erupted from inside his eyes.
The agony swiftly swept through his entire body, like being cut to pieces.
Hu Buwei's whole body convulsed, and he nearly passed out from the pain.
Only after a long while did the Remote Sensing gradually fade. Hu Buwei's clothes were already soaked through with cold sweat.
"Nine Heads, what the hell is going on with your main body?" Hu Buwei's eyes were red with rage.