"Senior, this junior truly didn't mean to deceive you..."
With Fang Mo gripping his shoulder, Xue Feng's fairly handsome face immediately crumpled. "I merely wanted to find a place rich in spiritual energy to cultivate. I had no idea this was your cave dwelling, Senior. Please spare me."
"That's hilarious..."
Fang Mo clearly had no intention of letting him go. It had not been easy to catch a living high-ranking member of a demonic sect. Letting him go just like that would be far too wasteful.
"You're an elder of the Joyful Union Hall, yet you still need to find a place rich in spiritual energy to cultivate?"
So Fang Mo immediately said, "Who are you trying to fool here? Everyone in the cultivation world knows how your Joyful Union Hall cultivates. I'd say your attempt to sneak into my Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect to absorb spiritual energy was fake... You really wanted to secretly gather people for debauchery right under my nose, didn't you?!"
"I wouldn't dare! This junior wouldn't dare!"
Xue Feng hurriedly waved his hands. "Senior, you do not know this, but this is all a misunderstanding..."
"Oh?"
Fang Mo raised a brow. "How so?"
"This..."
Xue Feng's gaze drifted, and he subconsciously glanced at the other cultivators nearby.
Seeing this, Fang Mo turned to look as well, only to find that the other cultivators' eyes had lit up. Every one of them had perked up their ears, trying to hear what was being said.
"..."
Fang Mo understood now. It seemed that even these cultivators had a gossiping side.
Of course, from another perspective, the hidden secrets within these great sects could indeed be considered valuable information. It was only natural that they were interested.
So Fang Mo said nothing.
He merely turned one hand