"Damn it! This is outrageous!"
"Hmph, so much for the Three Pure Ones being one family. Only now have Laozi and Yuanshi finally shown their true colors."
"All that talk of preserving the Heavenly Dao's great momentum-ultimately, they just wanted to suppress Senior Brother Changqing's limelight."
"The Four Saints are all petty villains, stooping so low as to enter the Witch-Demon War themselves."
"Haha, that only makes them look even more ridiculous!"
On Golden Ao Island, over a hundred thousand Interception Sect disciples clamored over one another, discussing the matter.
Although other factions had long since intervened in the Witch and Demon Clans' struggle for supremacy, laying their plans over countless ages, that much was true.
Gu Changqing was one of them.
But those had merely been plans.
When had Gu Changqing ever entered the fray himself, joining forces with the Witch Clan in battle?
Today, however, the Four Saints had flown into a rage, like cornered dogs leaping over a wall.
As the saying went, all beneath the Sages were ants!
Yet these exalted Sages had personally entered the fray to meddle in worldly affairs.
Was that not brazen bullying through sheer power?
In any era, such a despicable act would earn the scorn of all living beings.
"Junior Brother Changqing, how can we swallow this bitter insult?!"
"Act quickly, junior brother! Make those Four Saints lose every shred of face!"
Suddenly, Duobao looked toward Gu Changqing's cave abode and spoke.
At his words, Golden Spirit Holy Mother, Wudang Holy Mother, the Three Xiao, and the others all turned toward Gu Changqing with expectant gazes.
Exactly!
That was precisely what they had been thinking.
Slap the Sages in the face!
Only then could they dispel today's pent-up frustration.
In truth, this was not because they harbored vicious intentions.
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