On Heavenly Gate Star, all was calm.
The turbulent discussions surrounding the plague poison on Bian She Star gradually cooled and died down.
"After all, he's the master of a sect. Who can punish him? Who would dare?"
"Besides, he acted under the banner of driving out Outer Realm Demons."
"We've got it easy. Those thirty-odd stars beneath the still-sealed Heavenly Gate Heavenly Pillar... tsk tsk..."
In Xin Si Courtyard of Demon Slaying Alley, inside Chen Mu's demon-cleansing booth, the short, stout Steward Wu sighed and shook his head.
All sorts of rumors about Lü Yue had previously spread everywhere, yet Heavenly Pass City had taken no clear action.
"I heard someone went to make trouble at the Star Lord Palace in the Inner City?" Chen Mu asked curiously.
"If your cultivation isn't high enough, it doesn't matter how fiercely you make trouble." Steward Wu snorted disdainfully.
That was true.
Lü Yue was a Primordial Spirit Divine Lord who had lived for centuries. He and ordinary Qi Refining cultivators were practically different species. The clamor of mere ants could not affect Lu Shenjun in the slightest.
There had initially been endless condemnation, but as time passed, more and more people regained their calm.
Other than feeling fortunate to have escaped Bian She Star alive, the many Dao Soldiers no longer dared to discuss the matter openly.
Thinking of the changes over the past half month, Chen Mu could not help feeling a chill in his heart.
"Rather than thinking so much, you'd be better off cultivating honestly." Steward Wu spoke calmly, as though this were nothing unusual, then handed Chen Mu a Mustard Seed Talisman.
"There are thirty jin of Yin Wind Bone Horse hind leg meat inside. The Demon Poison has all been removed."
"Thank you, Steward Wu." Chen