Big Brother, Please! The Bell from Zixiao Palace-Have All the Primordial Wilderness Saints Gone There?

"Master..."

Guangchengzi opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands pressed over his mouth, leaving him unable to say a word.

Yet his eyes looked pleadingly at Venerable Yuanshi.

It was as though he had said nothing, yet also said everything.

"I know what you mean. You're worried about those worthless junior brothers of yours, aren't you?"

Venerable Yuanshi roared impatiently, "Once they come to their senses on their own, they'll recover. Before then, you needn't concern yourself with them."

"They've been arrogant for so long. It's time they suffered a little."

"Do they really think people can be killed whenever they please?"

At those words,

Guangchengzi felt as though he had been given a stabilizing needle for the sea. He respectfully prostrated himself again and cried in ecstasy, "Master is wise!!"

Though he had had some conflicts with his fellow disciples in recent years,

they were still fellow disciples.

How could the bond they had forged since the Witch-Demon Tribulation be so easily erased?

Deep down, he had still inherited Venerable Yuanshi's instinct to protect his own.

He felt some pity for Juliusun and the others.

If he had truly felt no affection for them, then back in West Qi, he could have handed them over directly, displayed his righteous integrity, and eliminated enemies at the same time.

But Guangchengzi had not done so.

Clearly, there was still brotherly affection in his heart.

"Withdraw. Do not disturb your master without cause."

Venerable Yuanshi impatiently waved his hand. Guangchengzi respectfully caught the Human Dao Seal.

He quickly left the Jade Void Palace.

Only after the hall had become empty did Venerable Yuanshi regain his calm expression.

After pondering for a moment, he tore open space and called to the figure within Taiqing