Tongtian looked at Laozi without speaking. It was obvious he was still angry at his elder brother's favoritism and unfairness.
"You don't need to look at me like that. The day you can let go of the hatred in your heart and stop thinking about taking revenge on Yuanshi is the day I will let you out."
Seeing that Tongtian remained silent, Laozi said calmly.
This time, Tongtian's expression truly turned ugly. He had suffered such a great loss, yet they still refused to let him take revenge.
"Laozi, are you really going to keep favoring that bastard Yuanshi? Is he the only one who is your brother? Am I not your brother too?"
This was what infuriated Tongtian most about Laozi.
You were both his younger brothers, so why did he keep helping Yuanshi suppress him?
"You're right. You and Yuanshi are both my worthy younger brothers. I have always treated you equally.
During the Kalpa Tribulation, why did I help Yuanshi instead of you, or remain neutral?
Tongtian, have you never considered the reason yourself?
The Interception Sect was destined to be destroyed. It was slowly corrupting you and dragging you down.
The predicament you find yourself in today may well be the result of being dragged down by the Interception Sect."
Laozi lectured Tongtian with an exasperated expression.
But clearly, those words only made Tongtian even angrier.
So the Interpretation Sect was entirely good, while the Interception Sect was entirely bad.
Wasn't that still favoritism?
Tongtian immediately mocked Laozi.
"Elder Brother, you should say that to Yuanshi. He'll definitely be happy to hear it."
"Don't you believe what I say? Then how about making a bet with me?" Laozi said again when he saw that Tongtian refused to listen.
Tongtian fell silent again, his face cold.
His