"Of course, we weren't doing this solely for ourselves, merely because we felt we had our own reasons for explaining those issues at the time."
Lin Feng's tone was calm, but the others felt somewhat awkward upon hearing it.
"We never said we had to make things difficult for anyone. The main thing is, everyone here has already done their best. Then you came in and said that right away—how could we possibly think that was normal?"
The expressions on several disciples' faces were exceptionally earnest, and he nearly laughed after hearing that.
"I think your Cultivation Sect really needs to be put in order. Look at our Demon Suppression Division—no matter how dissatisfied these Demon Suppression Envoys usually are with us, or whatever they want to say to us, at a time like this they behave themselves honestly and would never voice a single complaint. But you people are different."
When Liu Xi heard those words, he felt utterly humiliated and embarrassed beyond measure.
Zhou Qinglan had long grown accustomed to Lin Feng's venomous tongue. It was everyone's reaction that disappointed him greatly.
"Earlier, you wanted to compete with me. But I thought that since everyone possessed such strong abilities and felt none of this mattered, then compared with others, there shouldn't be much difference."
Or rather, there shouldn't have been an excessively huge gap between the two sides. But now, he realized he had been wrong.
Not only was the gap enormous, it was downright outrageous.
"Senior Disciple Brother, stop siding with outsiders. There's nothing we can do about what happened this time."
"Exactly. Stop siding with outsiders. None of us wanted this situation to happen."
Several disciples had been rebuked until their faces were red.
They simply felt that Zhou Qinglan was nothing like the refined young