"Hmph, you were born with fine eyes indeed. They can judge good and evil, distinguish right from wrong, and see through people's true faces. What? You still stuck a foot into the affairs of the Great Dao Alliance?"
Earth Uncle spoke coldly.
"How could a small fry like me possibly get a word in on the affairs of great figures like you? I merely picked up my life amid the struggles of all you lords. Beyond that, I ask for nothing."
The Great General said this as he lightly waved his folding fan.
Ye Tian did not know whether it was an illusion, but he felt a fragrant breeze brush across his face.
"You speak in such a strange, sneering manner. Feiyuan was right not to make you marshal back then. What? How much do you know about this matter?"
Earth Uncle stood with his hands behind his back, inadvertently giving off a biting aura. It was the natural bearing of one who had long held a high position.
"What matter?"
The Great General asked this, though it was unclear whether he was feigning ignorance or truly did not know.
"What matter? You came back from that place, so don't tell me you had nothing to do with this. They would not spare anyone who experienced this matter."
Earth Uncle's expression was graver than Ye Tian had ever seen before.
"Mo Tong, don't take me for a fool. I was the one who brought you back from the Realm of Reincarnation. I was also the one who sent you to join that great battle. Though the Thousand Mechanisms Camp is no longer what it once was, you have still done your part to let it keep lingering on like this. From the brink of death after that Mutual Destruction until