Ge Fei, who had sat imprisoned on Hidden Prime Peak for years, dazed and foolish as people laughed at him, only to erupt one day and attack, beating Martial Dao True Person Zhongli Yan to the brink of death, would never have imagined that his dear Senior Brother Wen would speak to the people of Chu like this.
He would say—go ahead and kill him.
Hadn't they agreed to inherit their teacher's will? Hadn't they agreed to strive together for this nation?
Though Mountain and Sea monsters had no humanity to begin with, wasn't this senior brother of his a little too inhuman?
Unfortunately, he was on the other side of the bronze mirror at the moment, still earnestly restraining himself, holding on to the reason and decorum of a "person," and heard none of it.
Star Chronicle, who heard it all, immediately sneered. "Emperor of Yue, do you think one sentence of 'you do not know' is enough to absolve you of involvement?"
Wen Jingxiu looked calmly at him. "Star God? Great Shaman? How should I address you?"
Star Chronicle said, "Do as you please."
"I bear the weight of the people upon my shoulders and take responsibility for the state. How would I dare act as I please? Yue respects Chu, and I respect heroes, so I shall address you as 'Great Shaman.'" Wen Jingxiu brushed the hem of his robe, sitting with an air of solemn majesty. "Great Shaman Zhuge, I truly do not know what Ge Fei's affairs have to do with me."
He shook his head. "If you mean the battle at Cloud-Coming Peak, I too am quite perplexed. Why did Chu's envoy not appear at the Imperial Ancestral Temple ceremony, only to run wild within Yue's borders, even fighting fiercely at Cloud-Coming Peak? Even