The Interception Sect Disciples Rejoiced: "The Outer Sect Senior Disciple Brother Is Here!" Then Everything Went Wrong

The old Daoist spoke at an unhurried pace.

His words sent the many Interception Sect Disciples following Wen Zhong into fierce inner turmoil.

It took only a few sentences.

The Interception Sect Disciples who had been ready to follow Wen Zhong to the East Sea Coast to seek revenge against the Chan Sect

now began to waver.

One, then two...

In mere moments, more than half had returned to Golden Ao Island.

These Interception Sect Disciples were hot-blooded and eager for a fight. That fervor had brought them here.

But now that they had been stopped,

and after hearing Wen Zhong's analysis, they felt he had dragged them into his trouble.

They no longer wanted to go to the Nine Provinces.

"Enough, you old Daoist Randeng!!"

Furious, Wen Zhong pointed at Daoist Randeng and roared, "You have no dignity befitting your age!"

"You're the Chan Sect's Vice Sect Leader, yet instead of teaching or standing up for others, you listen to a junior, strut before us younger disciples, and even block our way!!"

"Our Interception Sect's affairs are none of your business!!!"

"Besides, as a member of the Chan Sect, what right do you have to meddle in Interception Sect affairs?"

His voice rang with grief and rage.

Many Interception Sect Disciples felt troubled too.

Whatever Wen Zhong had done,

those were his own affairs to handle.

It was an exchange of benefits. No one could expect others to walk to their deaths for free.

If they accepted that bargain and died on the East Sea Coast,

that was their own problem.

They could blame no one else.

Daoist Randeng, though, had truly gone too far!

What gave someone from the Chan Sect the right to meddle in Interception Sect affairs?

And he claimed he was thinking of them, keeping