As Bu Tun's disciple gave his detailed account, Chai Ren's expression froze on the spot.
Junior Brother Bian, who had been arrogant beyond measure just moments ago, was dumbfounded as well. It was actually this serious?
The woman surnamed Chai shouted, "What are you people doing? Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Bu Tun's disciple dearly wanted to say: Your grandfather, the Fifth Sect Master, wouldn't let me finish speaking earlier.
At that moment, Junior Brother Bian came back to his senses and consoled himself, muttering, "It's no big deal. So what if he obtained some peerless inheritance from the demons? The Grand Sect Master might not necessarily value him. He's still just a damned demon."
Of course he was terrified, but whether the Grand Sect Master would attach importance to it was still uncertain.
After all, aside from Bu Tun, no one yet knew what this so-called peerless inheritance actually was.
Yet the moment Junior Brother Bian finished speaking... whoosh!
A figure suddenly folded through space from afar. It was none other than Elder Bu Tun, who had left three days ago.
He had returned at precisely this moment.
The moment he appeared, Bu Tun spotted Chai Ren and the others. He could not help bursting into laughter. "Fifth Sect Master, why are you here too?"
After a brief pause, Bu Tun seemed to recall something and continued...
"Oh, right. You brought Ying Sanmeng here to be thrown into prison. Perfect—I have good news to tell you, Fifth Sect Master."
"A Black Scale demon has obtained a peerless inheritance..."
"According to the Grand Sect Master's assessment, this demon's bloodline should be exceptionally, exceptionally pure and possess ancestral reversion traits. He is highly likely to be connected to the secret at the center of Gods and Devils Island. The Grand