To turn it around, if Meng Yutong had taken in a new male disciple and then kept praising him as the most outstanding in front of Duan Shuyun and the others.
As the person involved, Lin Heng would probably have been so angry smoke came out of him.
Ye Tian looked at those people, both fists clenched tight!
When had I, Ye Tian, ever suffered such humiliation in my life!
A few Golden Core juniors actually dared to recklessly discuss a Nascent Soul Venerable. Now that Qiu was not at his side, if he dealt with these people...
In any case, no one would find out he had done it!
No, I absolutely can't be this impulsive. Killing them would be easier than anything. But if it draws Qiu's suspicion, my life definitely won't be safe!
Last time, Qiu had broken precedent and fought Meng Yutong over a dead disciple.
If all these beloved disciples died, wouldn't she go mad?
He still dismissed the thought.
However, once he cut off this thought, someone on the other side helped him take revenge.
How dare you humiliate Senior Brother Ye? You already have a path to death!
The crooked smile Prison Ye did not dare make, Lin Heng made for him!
Late at night, a vast, drifting sheet of cloud and mist swept in, enveloping the outskirts of the small town.
One disciple of Clear Moon Long Song snuck out of the small town with a Storage Pouch in hand, skulking like a dog, and ran up a nearby mountain.
It had come without the slightest effort. Lin Heng had just been worrying that there was no way to make a move inside the small town, yet someone had actually dared to come out.
Seeing no one around, the young man finally