"Boss, what exactly is going on? Just say it plainly," the cultivators immediately said.
"It seems everyone doesn't know about this—or perhaps you simply don't care about it? Very well, then I'll lay it all out in the open and ask our former supporter, Fellow Daoist Xia Yitian, how he plans to explain himself." Ren Zhi suddenly turned the spearhead of the conversation toward me.
That sharp turn from Ren Zhi left everyone dumbfounded. Every one of them turned to look at me!
One of them even removed the hood from his head and walked out of the crowd. He said to me, "Yitian, what's going on? You didn't do something bad, did you?"
Looking at this familiar person, I couldn't help smiling. "Senior Shiyun Xian, long time no see. This matter is indeed partly my fault, but I have no regrets. If I were given another chance, I would still make the same choice."
The handsome man who had walked out from the crowd was none other than Shiyun Xian, a member of the Demon Race who had once shown me great kindness! So even though our cultivation levels were the same, I still addressed him as Senior.
Shiyun Xian froze in astonishment and said to Ren Zhi, "What's going on? Boss, what matter could be so important that we can't discuss it?"
"Do you think that's possible? After everything that's happened time and again, don't you understand this child's temper yet?" Ren Zhi looked at me, then at the other fellow Daoists. "Since everyone is here, those who know about this should listen, and those who don't should listen even more. As everyone's leader, I have always acted for the sake of all of you, not out of selfish desire. And this matter has also gone beyond my