Dao Ancestor Hongjun waved his hand, his gaze unusually resolute.
"My aspirations do not lie here. There is no need to say more."
Dao Ancestor Hongjun raised his teacup. "Once you finish this cup of tea, you should all leave together. Black-Clad, the bond between us as master and disciple has ended. I have also fulfilled the promise I made back then. From now on, we are strangers!"
When Black-Clad True Man heard this, his expression immediately changed. Clearly, he was extremely displeased!
"Old man, don't be so ungrateful."
One of the five black-clad men, a long-haired man dressed in black, stared coldly at Dao Ancestor Hongjun, showing not the slightest hint of respect or reverence.
"And what can you do if I am?"
Su Ji immediately asked coldly, her eyes already filled with killing intent.
Tongtian remained impassive at the sight of this, but a strange glint had already surfaced in the depths of his eyes!
Su Ji was being a little too aggressive.
In truth, Tongtian did not want to get involved in Dao Ancestor Hongjun's affairs, much less become deeply embroiled in them.
If he had not wanted to ask about the Stealing Heaven plan, Tongtian would never have come to Zixiao Palace. He had even considered never returning to this place again.
The name of master and disciple remained, but the bond between master and disciple had long since vanished without a trace!
However, Tongtian would not say this aloud.
Su Ji was so clever and cunning that she could not possibly be unaware of it, nor fail to understand.
Her current behavior could only mean that she was knowingly breaking the rules.
Since that was the case, Tongtian would not waste time explaining anything!
Tongtian had never placed one hundred percent of his trust in