Upon the Blood Throne of Human Faces, the figure of the Netherblood Ancestor shimmered indistinctly. He fixed his cold gaze on Pei Ling and said flatly, "Speak."
Pei Ling nodded. This Ancestor's cultivation was unfathomably deep—terrifyingly so!
On the way here, the Li Clan Old Ancestor had warned him that he absolutely must not lie in front of the other party.
Besides, many people had witnessed what happened, and it would be easy to uncover the truth.
Thinking this, he immediately said, "Reporting to the Ancestor, this disciple did indeed have a secret affair with the Sect Master's Wife. But at the time, the True Inheritances of the other eight sects forcibly followed behind me. Afterward, when we entered the palace in the lake, everything that happened was secretly spied on by the True Inheritances of the other eight sects!"
"This disciple never gave my consent!"
"Therefore, at most, this was a private affair. It was absolutely not a case of this disciple publicly taking the Sect Master's Wife as a cultivation partner."
Then he added, "That day, from the moment this disciple left my cave residence, I didn't say a single word to the Eight Sects True Inheritance. Many people can testify to this."
The Netherblood Ancestor listened calmly, his expression unchanged.
This was still a matter of exchanging benefits.
The only difference from the previous case was that the Holy Son had secretly tried to use the Sect Master's cultivation resources, only to be discovered and exposed.
The way to deal with it was the same as before.
At that moment, Su Lijing gave a cold snort. With the Ancestor present, he could only forcibly suppress his anger. He fixed his gaze on Pei Ling, his expression dark as he said, "What about the time in the Eternal