The Azure Wandering Palace.
Tongtian sat cross-legged on the Cloud Bed, his eyes closed as his spirit wandered through the Great Void.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he opened his eyes.
"Hm?"
With a sweep of his divine sense, Tongtian spotted several outer disciples of the Interception Sect returning gravely wounded, supporting one another.
"What happened?"
Tongtian flashed away and appeared directly before them.
"Greetings, Master!"
At the sight of Tongtian, the disciples felt as though their savior had arrived. Tears of grievance spilled from their eyes as they fell to their knees.
"How did you get these injuries?" Tongtian's expression darkened instantly at their wretched state.
"Master, Guangchengzi and the others from the Chan Sect did this!"
The disciple with the lighter injuries tearfully recounted everything that had happened, exactly as it had occurred.
"Not only did they attack us without cause, they called us fur-clad, horn-bearing creatures born of dampness or hatched from eggs, and said we were disgracing the Three Pure Ones..."
Bang!
After hearing their account, Tongtian shattered the jade table beside him with a furious slap.
"They've gone too far!"
Tongtian's eyes were bloodshot, blazing with fury.
Though he knew his second elder brother had always looked down on the Demon Clan disciples he had accepted, he had never imagined that the Chan Sect's disciples would dare bully his people so openly!
Was this merely a slap in the faces of the Interception Sect's disciples?
It was a slap in his own face!
"Second Brother, what fine disciples you've raised!"
Tongtian roared, and the Green Duckweed Sword rang out with a piercing cry. He was about to charge to the Jade Void Palace and demand an explanation from Yuanshi.
The Jade Void Palace.
Yuanshi sat upright on the Cloud Bed, his eyes closed