"Everyone, look! It's Elder Kongming!"
The people of the North Nether Sect immediately spotted the Void Saint.
"Wow, it really is Elder Kongming!"
"It looks like Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist has cured the Void Saint!"
The people of the North Nether Sect stopped what they were doing and looked up at the Void Saint.
The North Nether Saint led the Void Saint, Fang Chen, and the others over to the crowd. Smiling, he said, "I have good news. Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist has removed the Demonic Seed from my senior brother's mind. My senior brother is himself again!"
"That's wonderful!"
At the North Nether Saint's words, the disciples of the North Nether Sect could not help cheering.
The Void Saint stepped forward and bowed deeply to everyone, his face full of shame. "I'm sorry. If not for me, none of you would have been poisoned or injured, and the Azure Sea Divine Boat would not have been damaged!"
The Qiankun Holy Lord looked at him and said at once, "Fellow Daoist Kongming, don't blame yourself. This wasn't your fault. It was all the work of the Devil Race!"
"That's right, Elder Kongming. We don't blame you!"
The others from the North Nether Sect spoke up as well.
They knew the Devil Race had used a Demonic Seed to enslave the Void Saint. He had suffered terribly himself, and none of this had been his will.
Seeing that everyone had forgiven him, the Void Saint was moved.
The North Nether Saint stepped forward and introduced the Qiankun Holy Lord and the others to the Void Saint. After more than seven thousand years cut off from the world, the Void Saint knew little of the people before him. Many of them had been unknown nobodies seven thousand years ago.
Once he had