A group of martial artists surged out of the entrance to the seventh-floor teleportation gate of the Divine Hall, their presence imposing.
There were over a hundred of them, each armed with a sword or saber. Most were Pre-Heaven Realm or Heavenly Human Realm martial artists. Their faces were full of anger, and they were seething with murderous intent. They looked like they had come to cause trouble.
"What's going on? Why are so many martial artists from Yuxiao Peak charging out like that? What are they planning?"
The passersby were all stunned by the sight and began asking around.
"Haven't you heard? True Person Mo from Yuxiao Peak killed himself!"
"How is that possible? Wasn't he just defeated by Fang Mo? Why would he kill himself?"
"You don't know? I heard Fang Mo shattered his core, and it couldn't be healed. Mo killed himself out of shame and anger. Yuxiao Peak is holding a funeral now, and its people have gone mad!"
"To be fair, Fang Mo really did go too far. True Person Mo cultivated for countless years, only to have it all ruined just like that. Cutting off someone's path to the Great Dao is like killing their parents!"
"I heard True Person Mo was investigating whether Fang Mo might be a spy for the Mechanical Empire. That's why Fang Mo struck first—to silence him!"
"Come to think of it, that really is possible!"
"No way! Fang Mo, a spy for the Mechanical Empire? With talent like his, would the Mechanical Empire really send him out? What a joke!"
"If there's a rumor like that, it must have come from somewhere. Come on, let's follow them and take a look!"
Quite a few people followed Yuxiao Peak's crowd as they swept toward Fang Mo's residence. Before long,