"Before that, you also targeted Ying Huanhuan for no reason whatsoever. The Dao Sect refuses to let that go now, claiming you're in league with the Alien Demons..."
Fu Ming pressed a hand to his forehead as he spoke, clearly troubled. The Dao Sect's relentless pestering had left him somewhat haggard.
"So what does the Dao Sect want now?"
Hun Changqing looked at Fu Ming and asked.
"They want to confront you in person and have you prove you aren't in league with the Alien Demons, with experts from the Eight Great Super Sects as witnesses."
Fu Ming had only known Hun Changqing for a short time since he joined Talisman Valley and still knew little about him. He had no idea whether Hun Changqing actually had any dealings with the Alien Demons.
But if possible, Fu Ming would protect Hun Changqing no matter what. In him, Fu Ming saw the hope of Talisman Valley rising to the top of the Eight Great Super Sects.
As for the Alien Demons...
As long as Hun Changqing did not practice their cultivation methods, transform into an Alien Demon, and cross humanity's bottom line, Fu Ming did not particularly care about the rest.
Although the eight sects openly sought to exterminate the Alien Demons, all but a rare few had some subtle ties to them behind the scenes, to a greater or lesser extent.
Otherwise, after the Symbol Ancestor led the eight ancient masters to crush the Alien Demons, why had so many survived on their last breaths, only for those dead ashes to flare into life again?
In the end, it all came down to self-interest.
Perhaps, when faced with a calamity that threatened to destroy them, humans would unite and muster unprecedented strength.
But once the disaster passed and peace returned,