"Fellow disciples?"
Fu Chenzhou looked as though he had heard the greatest joke in the world. So furious that he laughed, he said, "From the moment you betrayed the sect and colluded with Evil Demonic Outsiders, we were no longer fellow disciples! You caused the deaths of so many of our fellow disciples. You must repay this blood debt with your life!" As he spoke, he slowly raised his foot.
He delivered a fatal blow directly to Zhao Liang.
Only after killing the heartless, ungrateful Zhao Liang did Fu Chenzhou turn and cup his hands toward Yun Che. "Thank you, Brother Yun. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I really would have met my end here today."
Yun Xiao smiled. "You're a textbook example of a prodigy who rises against the odds, after all. How did you end up getting ground into the dirt after returning to your sect?"
Fu Chenzhou blushed. Although he did not understand what "textbook example" meant, he understood the part about getting ground into the dirt.
"I never expected Zhao Liang to have encountered so many opportunities over the years either. On top of that, those Blind-Eyed, Heart-Blind Worlds of mine spared no effort in nurturing him. Even the sect found him a Spirit God Treasure. It was rather difficult for me to catch up on my own!"
"What's more, that bastard was meticulous. Even though he knew he could easily suppress me, he still secretly invited two lower position gods. With that, even if I had heaven-defying abilities, I would have struggled to turn things around!"
Yun Che nodded without saying anything more and asked directly, "Have you seen a half-token like this?"
Fu Chenzhou carefully examined the token in Yun Che's hand, then shook his head. "I don't recall seeing it.