The Method of Spiritual Roots

Would the Saint Venerable not intervene?

Tai Xu's heart sank to the depths.

"Cang Xu pays his respects to the Saint Venerable!"

At that moment, Cang Xu suddenly rose and respectfully bowed to Yuan Cang.

"What is it?"

Yuan Cang glanced at Cang Xu, his expression calm, as though nothing could stir him.

"Reporting to the Saint Venerable, earlier, all of them..."

"No need to say more. Everyone has their own fate. If you are dissatisfied, you may leave Cang Yuan Mountain!"

The moment those words fell, Cang Xu was dumbfounded. Such a thing had happened in the Saint Venerable Hall, yet the Saint Venerable simply stood by and watched Tai Xu suffer humiliation?

Clearly, the Saint Venerable had interrupted him because he already knew what had happened, but this...

For a moment, Cang Xu did not know what to say. He could only sit back down on his prayer mat, his eyes vacant.

He felt cold all over.

He had cultivated the Law of Order his entire life. He believed that Heaven and Earth had order, that Myriad Spirits were equal, that though the strong and weak differed, there should be no division between noble and lowly, and that before the Great Dao, everyone should have a sliver of hope.

Deep within his Dao Heart, Order meant fairness. It meant that all things followed their own paths without oppressing one another. It meant not using cultivation realms to suppress others, not using status to bully others, and certainly not resorting to filthy methods.

He had thought the Saint Venerable would uphold such principles as well, but what had happened here utterly disappointed him.

An indescribable tremor exploded from the depths of his heart. The Heaven and Earth before his eyes seemed to twist, and the Law of Order that