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After Ao Hong asked his question, everyone's gazes involuntarily fell upon Cang Yue. Yet every face remained expressionless, revealing not the slightest attitude.

Cang Yue paid no heed to the eyes upon him. He cupped his hands toward Ao Hong and asked, "May I ask whom the Seventh Prince is representing in this interrogation?"

At his words, Ao Hong looked toward Prefect Yuxing in the distance. Prefect Yuxing showed no intention of stepping forward to question him. Her expression was cold and detached, as though she held no interest in anything in this world. Her earlier intervention to stop Cang Yue had merely been out of duty. Now that duty had been cast aside, she had lost interest in him.

Still, she listened quietly. From her demeanor, it seemed even this was merely the performance of an obligation.

"We are questioning you on behalf of the Dao Palace. Then, according to the errors you have committed and the Dao Palace's regulations, we will hold you accountable for your crimes." Ao Hong's words were watertight.

At that moment, Bu Qiong emerged from the shadows beneath the nearby clouds, her eyes fixed on Cang Yue in puzzlement.

Lord Liuyun, having roughly restored the Yuqing Sect's grounds, also flew over. Looking toward the conspicuously unsociable Prefect Yuxing, he said, "Fellow Daoist, will you not invite us to sit at your Daoist ground?"

After all, those present were Fourth Realm cultivators. Interrogating Cang Yue in public was indeed somewhat improper.

"Follow me!"

Prefect Yuxing's lingering voice was still carrying through the air when she herself had already flown toward a great mountain west of Sea City.

Lord Liuyun ignored Cang Yue, who was surrounded by Ao Hong, Bu Qiong, and Cang Ji. At once, he followed Yuxing westward. Ao Hong made an inviting gesture