More importantly, the Two Sages of the West had been roundly cursed out by the leader of the Human Race.
It was the first time in eons that an ordinary living being had openly cursed a Sage.
The two Westerners had thoroughly disgraced all Sages.
Especially Saint Jieyin.
He had even created a Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the Western World.
But the Human Race's leader had exposed it as nothing more than a delusion, a way of deceiving himself.
He wasn't just deceiving all the living beings of the Primordial World—he was trying to deceive himself, and even Heaven's Will.
It was utterly laughable.
Did he really think Heaven's Will was so easy to fool?
The two Westerners' attempts to bury their heads in the sand were truly ridiculous.
At that moment, Sect Master Tongtian was profoundly displeased.
He picked up a wine gourd and took a long, gurgling swig.
Then he began muttering to himself:
"The Sages have been utterly disgraced..."
Tongtian's voice wasn't loud at all.
Yet it seemed as though he had used some mysterious technique, for his words spread throughout the entire Primordial Chaos Land.
Every living being in the Primordial Chaos World heard him loud and clear.
Though the words sounded like a mutter, they drifted faintly across the entire sky above the Primordial World.
The beings of the Primordial World couldn't make out every word, but Tongtian's meaning was already clear.
Sect Master Tongtian was deeply displeased with Saint Zhunti.
And it wasn't simply that he looked down on him. He was genuinely displeased.
Tongtian believed that Saint Zhunti had disgraced the Sages.
It would have been bad enough if Zhunti had only disgraced himself.
But now he had dragged the entire class of Sages into disgrace.
That was why Tongtian