At this moment all the saints knew of Hong's calamity-star constitution, and one by one they stood up, looking at Saint Hongyun with cold, stern expressions.
A silent warning!
"If I say I am not entirely clear on what is actually going on here, would you believe me?"
Hongyun cursed his bad luck inwardly, yet outwardly he forced out two bitter smiles, looking both earnest and very innocent.
He knew he could no longer conceal it, as his "calamity star" title had already spread far and wide.
Now he only wanted to play the innocent in order to mitigate the wrath of the saints.
To do something knowingly, leading others into a crematorium while securing his own smooth path of fortune seizing—this was a supreme evil!
"What do you think?"
Li Qingyun sneered, and the saints curled their lips in disdain.
Everyone was a ten-thousand-year-old fox and an ancient human essence; who was fooling whom!
"No need for further words. Go!"
Yi Sheng waved his hand, telling Hongyun, who still wanted to win back the forgiveness of the saints, to leave quickly.
"Alas, it was actually all a misunderstanding..."
After his gaze flickered a few times, Hongyun put on a long-sighing, lamenting expression. Cowardly before the fierce glares of the saints, his figure finally spun around, and he drifted far away, looking quite desolate.
"We finally drove away that calamity star." Only then did Li Qingyun let out a sigh of relief.
Gao Bian gave a cold snort. "Had it not been for this exact situation right now, I would definitely have suppressed and destroyed this scoundrel!"
The saints all nodded with lingering fear, calling it right.
None dared to imagine the future of continuing to associate with the calamity star from then on.
Li Qingyun and the others waited