"Of course I have evidence."
Facing everyone's doubtful gazes, Fang Che said calmly, "I have eighteen reasons to support what I've said, but I don't know whether you'll acknowledge them after I'm done."
Eighteen reasons! The words left both sides stunned, even Zhou Meier, who had been taking notes, stopped writing and widened her eyes.
Bi Yunyan, Feng Xue, and Chen Xue all stared over with six round eyes.
Forgive my ignorance, but I couldn't find even one. Night Demon just arrived and already has eighteen? The three women racked their brains at once. Yan Beihan and Zhou Meier did the same. Even if we can't think of eighteen, coming up with three or five would be good enough.
Qu Changkong said slowly, "Night Demon Sect Leader, why don't you tell us what these eighteen reasons are? If they make sense, naturally we'll acknowledge them."
Yan Beihan's eyes lit up.
Qu Changkong's words were tantamount to admitting that they themselves had considered splitting apart.
They might not have acted on it, but at least the thought existed!
As long as the thought existed, that was enough! Fang Che said respectfully, "Since Ancestor Qu wishes to hear it, this junior will venture to explain. If I'm mistaken, please forgive me."
Qu Changkong said, "You're a devil of the Sole True Sect. There's no need to be so courteous to this old man."
Fang Che immediately grew awkward. He coughed twice and said, "I'm mainly worried that a breach of etiquette would earn me Lord Yan's punishment."
That question and answer was marvelous.
It left Qu Changkong rolling his eyes.
Bing Tianxue laughed brightly. "I like Night Demon's mouth more and more."
Fang Che pondered for a moment. "First, it's because of Senior's swordsmanship back then, and the original purpose behind founding