Yang Ling's gaze immediately fell on the Middle-Aged Man in Blue, and he laughed in fury.
"So it was you, the newly appointed Office Lord of the Myriad Manifestations Office. You got lucky enough to rise to that position, and now you're making an example of me? Every loss the Great Dream Dynasty suffers this time will be on your head!"
A cold gleam flashed in the Middle-Aged Man in Blue's eyes.
"You insolent brat..."
Yang Ling said, "Put away that cold gleam in your eyes and carefully consider what you're going to say next."
The Grand Ancestor and the others instinctively looked toward the Middle-Aged Man in Blue.
Even several of the suns in the sky grew a little brighter in unison.
"..."
The Middle-Aged Man in Blue's gaze softened somewhat, and his tone became very mild as well.
"Master Xiao Yang, I only recently took office, and I actually don't know much about the affairs of the Myriad Manifestations Office.
"The list of those to be purged was mainly drawn up by my subordinates."
"Your subordinates again. How many subordinates in this world have taken the blame for you people?"
Yang Ling said, "Bring this subordinate here. As long as I can confirm that he put me on the list and that it had nothing to do with you, the Great Dream Dynasty can participate in the bidding normally from then on.
"Otherwise, don't blame me if you can't buy back your own grandmasters."
"Everyone, I would dearly love to tear this brat to pieces. No, even tearing him to pieces wouldn't be enough to assuage my hatred."
"Bear with it. We still have to bring those grandmasters back. Besides, this brat has cultivated the Divine Ape Visualization. Although he hasn't admitted it and we haven't reached a