Seeing his disciples strain to think,
Venerable Yuanshi grew so angry he could barely contain himself. With a sweep of his hand, he gathered every disciple into his sleeve.
The next moment,
he appeared inside Taiqing Hall.
The Saints were still there.
Saint Taiqing sat expressionless in the great chair at the center.
And on either side
sat the other Heavenly Dao Saints!
When Venerable Yuanshi reappeared, the Saints turned to look at him. Sect Master Tongtian watched too, unable to suppress his amusement.
But suddenly,
Sect Master Tongtian caught the cold look Venerable Yuanshi cast his way.
He could not help feeling suspicious.
What is that old bastard playing at? He still has time to target me now?
Your Chan Sect Disciples caused all that trouble among the Human Race. Instead of dealing with it, what good does glaring at me do?
Do you think glaring at me will solve the problem?
How dull, Sect Master Tongtian thought. He looked away and paid the matter no more attention.
"Yuanshi, what do you have to say?"
Saint Taiqing's expression had darkened the moment Venerable Yuanshi arrived.
"Senior Disciple Brother, I've found the culprit, more or less. But would you care to hear what a few pawns have to say?"
Venerable Yuanshi answered.
His gaze swept coldly over Sect Master Tongtian once more.
Sect Master Tongtian found that strange. Does Yuanshi intend to pin this on me?
A moment later,
the Chan Sect Immortals tumbled out of Venerable Yuanshi's sleeve.
Before they could pay their respects to the Saints,
Venerable Yuanshi snapped, "Wretches! Tell your Senior Grandmaster Uncle what happened!"
The Chan Sect Immortals looked up and saw the Heavenly Dao Saints gathered before them. Trembling with fear, they hurriedly spilled the whole story from beginning to end.
Sect Master Tongtian