"Li Yun?"
"You still dared to come back?"
At the sight of Li Yun again, Huang Yuankun and the others were instantly stunned, then glared at him furiously.
Huang Yuankun stepped forward and accused him directly, "Look at yourself! Because of you alone, our Celestial Martial Sect has landed in so much trouble. Then you simply ran off, leaving our Celestial Martial Sect surrounded, unable even to let its disciples descend the mountain. You still have the nerve to come back?"
"Exactly! Our Celestial Martial Sect raised you, yet you are so selfish and self-serving... What right do you have to be a Sect Emissary?"
"Li Yun, since you have returned, go and accept your punishment from Lord Night Emperor and the others yourself. Do not destroy the eight-hundred-year foundation of our Celestial Martial Sect, along with the futures of countless sect disciples, all because of one person..."
The Sect Elders who had already decided to leave also began berating him one after another.
It was as though Li Yun were some heinous criminal guilty of every evil under heaven.
Li Yun swept his gaze over these so-called Sect Elders and showed them not the slightest indulgence.
In truth, he had barely interacted with many of these dignified-looking Sect Elders. There were quite a few whose names he could not even recall.
From beginning to end, the only people in the Celestial Martial Sect he truly knew were Chen Jiuxu, Gu Xiaoxian, Zhang Ruohan, Zhang Chu, and a mere handful of others.
Only those who had shown him much care and kindness at the start of his transmigration mattered to him.
His feelings for the Celestial Martial Sect existed entirely because of them; he loved the house because of the people within it.
And now, those irrelevant people actually dared