Lin Taichu and Li Xiuwen exchanged a glance. They had not expected the Qingcheng Sect to make such a request.
Seeing their hesitation, Qingyang explained, "Our Qingcheng Sect is not asking you two heroes to risk your lives for us. We merely hope that you can help us investigate and handle these matters as neutral third parties."
Lin Taichu pondered for a moment before saying, "Elder Qingyang, we are willing to help the Qingcheng Sect. However, we have one condition."
Qingyang nodded. "Please, go on."
Lin Taichu said, "We want the Qingcheng Sect to publicly acknowledge what Chen Fei'er and her master have done, and apologize to the families of those victims."
Qingyang smiled faintly. "Naturally. Our Qingcheng Sect has always regarded itself as a righteous sect, so we must take responsibility for the actions of our disciples."
Only then did Lin Taichu and Li Xiuwen feel at ease. They knew that the Qingcheng Sect's willingness to do this showed its sincerity.
"Very well. We accept Elder Qingyang's request," Lin Taichu said.
A gratified smile appeared on Elder Qingyang's face. "Thank you, you two heroes. Our Qingcheng Sect will certainly not disappoint you."
Before long, a month passed. Chen Fei'er and her master's reputations were utterly ruined, and they became demonic witches despised by everyone.
During this time, Chen Fei'er and her master lived in utter misery. Whenever they went outside, people around them pointed and whispered at them.
The two women hated Lin Taichu to the core! They placed all their hatred on his head.
Chen Hao could not be bothered to pay attention to those two clowns at all.
That day, Lin Taichu and Li Xiuwen were practicing swordsmanship outside. Suddenly, their divine senses detected something unusual. They exchanged a look, their expressions turning grave.
Immediately afterward, a