Venerable Yuanshi's Roar: I Told You Not to Mess with the Interception Sect! Tongtian Wanted to Purge the Sect!

The light inside Zixiao Palace was dim.

Several Dingguang Pearls embedded in the dome emitted a steady, even white glow, shining upon the stone walls of the hall and forming a faint band of brightness in the corners.

The palace doors stood half-open.

Beyond the gap, grayish-white chaotic currents surged and struck the edges of the doorframe before being pushed aside, flowing from the sides toward more distant voids like a stream of water cut short.

When Daoist Zhunti suddenly spoke those words.

Sect Master Tongtian sat upon his cushion.

His back was slightly hunched, as though something weighed between his shoulder blades and pushed the weight of his upper body forward.

Under the lamplight, his complexion seemed darker than usual, as if a thin shadow covered the skin around his cheekbones and eye sockets. The shock and disbelief in his eyes were incomparably intense!!

Sect Master Tongtian parted his lips slightly, closed them, then parted them again.

His right hand rested on his sword sheath, his fingertips tracing its patterns. The pads of his fingers repeatedly slid across the same fixed distance, as though he needed that tactile path to keep himself from sinking in.

"...Qingyuan?"

His voice was low, its ending rising slightly like the faint tremor of a thread stretched to its limit. It traveled only a short distance through the empty hall before dispersing. "How could Qingyuan have done this?"

"Teacher, fellow brothers and sisters, you all know Qingyuan had no reason to do such a thing!!!!"

Anger and confusion appeared on Sect Master Tongtian's face as he hurriedly tried to explain.

Scenes from the past replayed rapidly in his mind. Countless images seemed like the pages of a book turning one after another; he could stop at any page and clearly recall exactly what had