Xuan Zhuang sneered. "You still have the nerve to bring up Brother Mei, Brother Miao, and Brother Xue? When have they ever seen anyone as shameless as you? Being lumped together with you is the greatest sorrow and misfortune of these three fine gentlemen. Brother Mei, Brother Miao, Brother Xue, this man actually has the gall to invoke your names. Very well, why don't the three of you say a few words?"
Elder Miao wore an expression like he was severely constipated as he stammered, "If I must say something, I didn't get a clear look just now. With so many people here, surely Acting Demon Lord Xu wouldn't disregard his standing and lie."
Xuan Zhuang could hardly believe his ears. He glared at Elder Miao, almost unable to stop himself from opening his mouth and letting loose. "Are you blind?!"
He didn't know that Elder Miao had forced those words out despite his intense discomfort. Xu Yi's performance had been so clumsy that even Elder Miao had to hold on to some shred of dignity.
Compared to Elder Miao's thin skin, Elder Xue's was much thicker. "I don't know what Brother Xuan Zhuang means. The Fortune Dragon clearly flew away on its own, yet you're trying to frame Acting Demon Lord Xu. What is your intention? Do you really think there's no one from the Western Continent who'll stand up to you?"
Xuan Zhuang's eyes widened. He stared at Elder Miao, then at Elder Xue, before fixing his gaze on the gray-robed elder behind them. That man was from Lesser Vehicle Mountain.
At that moment, he stood with the Biyou Academy's faction, evidently having been sent by Lesser Vehicle Mountain to make contact with the Academy.
Before Xuan Zhuang could send a voice transmission, the gray-robed elder's came first.