"Now, do you senior brothers and sisters believe me? I truly am Master's personally taught final disciple."
Deep within the Five Immortals Sect's mountain gate, Fu Su, Leng Shou Tian, Ling Xian, Lian Mo, and Zhuang Ning Bing looked at one another in silence for a long while.
"If you senior brothers still do not believe me, choose any of our sect's direct-lineage divine abilities, and we can try again," Ye Zhen said.
The corners of the five senior brothers' and sisters' mouths twitched uncontrollably. Try again? Would they have to be idiots whose heads had been caught in a door—or did they simply not find their humiliation sufficient enough?
Even now, they still had not figured out why each of them had been struck at a vital point by Ye Zhen's single move on the third attempt.
"I believe you."
Senior Disciple Brother Fu Su was the first to speak, but his gaze fell upon Leng Shou Tian, Ling Xian, Lian Mo, and Zhuang Ning Bing. "The reason I insisted on issuing a decree back then, ordering Yi Xun to cooperate with Ye Zhen, was because when I operated the Heavenly Machine Art, I discovered that Ye Zhen was deeply entangled with our Mystic Gate Sect. That was also why I later insisted on accepting a disciple on Master's behalf, and why I cooperated with Junior Brother Ye, who was then the Duke of the State."
At those words, Leng Shou Tian, Ling Xian, Lian Mo, and Zhuang Ning Bing all looked toward Senior Disciple Brother Fu Su. They had personally experienced each of those events and naturally knew how firmly Senior Disciple Brother Fu Su had persisted back then.
"I only ever believed that Junior Brother Ye might be the key to reviving our Mystic Gate Sect. Never