He's Always Been Good at Framing People

"Looking at me? Shouldn't we be looking at Chief He Luo instead? I'd like to ask just how your He Luo Clan raised such a shameless traitor as No Thought."

The Spinning Turtle Clan's ancestor stared at the He Luo Clan chief and demanded an answer.

As one of the Ten Clans, the He Luo Clan had always been known throughout the Nether Sea for its resourcefulness.

Faced with the Spinning Turtle Clan ancestor's accusation, the He Luo Clan chief replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Why does Ancestor say this? Do you have any evidence proving that No Thought is a traitor?"

"After the formation was activated, that brat went straight to the Li Tang Mountains to pursue the human cultivator named Tang Yu. Less than half an hour after he left, the formation suddenly malfunctioned."

"This old man nearly failed to return. Of the juniors who maintained the formation alongside me, only three came back."

"Those three barely escaped with their lives thanks to help from our own people, yet No Thought's soul plaque remains perfectly intact."

"You all know better than anyone what happens when our demon cultivators fall into the hands of the Li Tang Sect."

"If No Thought isn't a traitor, then are you saying this old man sabotaged the formation?"

The Spinning Turtle Clan ancestor roared himself hoarse.

His words immediately won the unanimous agreement of many demon cultivators.

For all these years, neither side had ever taken prisoners. Whoever was captured faced certain death.

With generations of blood feud between them, their attitude toward each other could be summed up in four words.

Exterminate them all.

Seeing their reactions, Tang Yu, who had barely qualified to attend this meeting, secretly rejoiced.

This bucket of filth had been firmly dumped onto No Thought's head.

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