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If we can really find the Mirror Moon Flower, we can find something to use against Wen Yun.
Wen Yun, who was inside the arena, looked around with some confusion.
These powerful figures from the Sect were all talking privately, and no one knew what they were discussing.
But from beginning to end, their fear and vigilance towards themselves did not lessen in the slightest.
Wen Yun's intuition told her that it was time to run away.
Otherwise, something bad will definitely happen next.
Sure enough, the next moment, the Flame Hall Elder asked him coldly, "Wen Yun, were the Demon Realm seals within your Lineage's jurisdiction intact before the Immortal-Demon War?"
Wen Yun's heart sank suddenly.
Why would these people ask such a thing?
His mind raced, but a cold smile appeared on his face.
"It's completely intact. I swear on my life's Cultivation that the seal was first destroyed within the jurisdiction of Heavenly Sound Temple. What, you still want to hold me responsible for this?"
His fair cheeks flushed slightly with anger.
Wen Yun seemed to be furious. She raised her hand and waved it, sending the silk ribbon flying out and shattering a towering tree.
"Everyone has seen what kind of person I, Wen Yun, have been all these years. You come here today and immediately interrogate me without a word, all because of something this good-for-nothing said out of jealousy? Fine, fine, since that's how it is, then I, Wen Yun, will take my leave!"
"I haven't done any of those things you're talking about, and I don't know anything about them. You're free to investigate!"
He was furious and turned to leave with his disciples.
Suddenly, Gong Lin, carrying a sword, blocked their path.
"There are still some things that haven't been clarified, so you can't leave for now."
Looking at him, Wen Yun's eyes flashed with a crimson light, and his aloof, ethereal aura vanished, replaced by a hint of Evil Qi.
"Gong Lin, I've already let you off once. Do you think there will be a second time?"
The Spirit Sword Sect Master said coldly, "Pavilion Master Wen Yun, since the matter has not yet been investigated, you may remain here for the time being."
The Hehuan Sect Master. "Disciples have already gone to investigate. We await their results."
Wen Yun turned around.
His heart sank.
That's so strange!
The Sect Master all stared at him warily, as if they had already condemned him.
What happened?
With his prestige in the martial arts world, he definitely has more say than Gong Lin, a Little Figure.
Why do these people seem not to believe him?
Check?
Great, then go check it out.
There's no evidence left of what he did back then, so what can be found out?
Wen Yun a cold laugh, his entire body radiating a chilling aura. "What if you can't find anything? Shouldn't you apologize for such offense?"
The Sect Master of the various Sect exchanged glances but did not reply.
The Flame Hall Elder smiled slightly, "Pavilion Master Wen Yun, please be patient, they will be back soon."
With Li Zi around, there's nothing that can't be investigated.
Soon, the powerful figures who had gone out returned.
Wen Yun had a sour face, but when he saw these powerful figures, a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
He wanted to see what they could find out.
But then they saw several powerful figures each carrying a rolled-up blanket on their shoulders.
Once we got to the square, we put the blanket on the ground.
Inside were some stunningly beautiful men and women, completely naked, their cheeks flushed, unconscious.
The powerful man bowed and said, "After we went to the Painting Pavilion, we saw these people on Wen Yun's bedchamber. When we arrived, they were discussing Wen Yun's bedroom skills."
Hiss!
The powerful figures present looked at Wen Yun with strange expressions.
The system is telling the truth!
I never expected that Wen Yun, such a cold and aloof immortal lord who always seemed so detached, would actually be so playful in private.
Wen Yun's face was ashen, and his chest heaved.
How could this be!
How could these people have broken into the Painting Pavilion?
"This is slander! I've never seen these people! I don't know them!"
The powerful figures exchanged glances and released the Acupoints on the men and women.
The moment they opened their eyes, they were terrified by the sight before them.
Her gaze swept around, and seeing her lover there, she cried out helplessly, "Immortal Lord, save me!"
"Yun'er, where is this place? It's terrifying!"
"Brother Wen, what happened? I was just waiting for you in bed when these people knocked me unconscious."
Under the watchful eyes of thousands, Wen Yun experienced a moment of social annihilation.
He was furious. "Shut up, all of you! Shut up!"
The Flying Immortal Sect Master murmured, "Is Huo Fei only one in this life?"
The Spirit Sword Sect Master, "Unwavering in his devotion to Huo Fei until death?"
The Thunder God Hall Sect Master, "Unwavering Loyalty?"
Wen Yun's forehead veins bulged, and his aloof demeanor had completely vanished.
"This is my family matter, what's it to you? Mind your own business! Even if it's true, so what? It doesn't prove I have any connection to the Demon Realm."
"We have evidence!" Another group of disciples returned, bringing out a beautiful, vibrant Mirror Moon Flower.
"Gentlemen, we found some Mirror Moon Flower at the scene of the incident involving the Flame Hall Disciple. Mirror Moon Flower have a recording function, and perhaps we can uncover the truth behind what happened to the Flame Hall Disciple back then."
Wen Yun's expression changed instantly.
Mirror Moon Flower!
Why didn't he think of the possibility that such a thing would grow nearby?
They had clearly eliminated all witnesses.
To prevent Wen Yun from escaping, the sect Sect Master approached discreetly, forming an encirclement.
As Spiritual Power was channeled into the Mirror Moon Flower, images flashed by, finally settling on the moment hundreds of years ago, when Wen Yun appeared.