True Person Zhuge's gaze turned to Mo Hua as well. Somewhat puzzled, he asked, "You know who killed that sinful beast from Ten Thousand Monster Mountain?"
Mo Hua did not know how to answer.
The Elders from Dao Province wore grave expressions and remained silent.
Xuanyuan Jing said in a low voice, "He killed him."
True Person Zhuge froze. "What?"
Xuanyuan Jing's gaze flickered as he said, "Mo Hua... he killed the Demon Flood Dragon Mountain Master of Ten Thousand Monster Mountain..."
True Person Zhuge frowned. Was this kid from the Xuanyuan Family spouting nonsense?
Mo Hua had killed the Demon Flood Dragon Mountain Master?
A Golden Core Early Stage cultivator had killed a Golden Core Peak Stage cultivator? How?
Could it be that Mo Hua's early-stage Golden Core was made of gold, while everyone else's peak-stage Golden Cores were molded from rotten mud?
Had the Demon Flood Dragon Mountain Master's centuries of cultivation gone to the dogs?
The Xuanyuan Family boy usually seemed quite steady. Why was he saying something so absurd at a time like this, trying to frame Mo Hua?
Was he splashing dirty water onto Mo Hua so that those Demonic Path lunatics of Ten Thousand Monster Mountain would seek revenge on him?
True Person Zhuge sneered inwardly, but then he realized something was wrong.
Xuanyuan Jing had baselessly framed Mo Hua like this, yet among all the people present, not a single one stepped forward to object...
Every Elder and heavenly prodigy wore complicated expressions, their gazes obscure.
Even Situ Jian, Mo Hua's Senior Martial Brother, looked solemn, as though Xuanyuan Jing's words... were true?
Mo Hua really had... killed Ten Thousand Monster Mountain's Golden Core Peak Stage Great Demon?
True Person Zhuge frowned, wondering what these people were doing. Did they not have even