Those present largely agreed with Tong Jiuyang's speculation. This cultivation method could only have spread from the Medicine King Hall. Even if Wan Qingteng himself had not leaked it, the Medicine King Hall had many disciples, so a leak was not impossible.
But Old Sun waved a hand at Tong Jiuyang and said, "Jiuyang, say no more."
"You wretch who betrayed his master and disgraced his forebears!" Tong Jiuyang glared at Wan Qingteng again, but said nothing more.
"Actually, this really had nothing to do with him. It did have something to do with me!" Old Sun said, sorrow showing in his eyes.
Tong Jiuyang, who had still been seething with anger, could not quite take that in. He asked blankly, "Old Sun, what did you say?"
"Hahaha!" Tuoba Ao laughed wildly. "Sun Simiao, you've always been a failure. Always. Back then, you fought me for a woman, and you lost. Now even your own disciple has betrayed you and left your tutelage. Tell me, what's the point of you living? And you trusted women far too much. You were actually foolish enough to tell a woman your cultivation method? You had such a fine idea-letting her live a little longer? But once a woman has given a man her body, getting cultivation methods and secrets out of her is truly far too easy! So what if I couldn't win her heart? Having her was enough. All it took was a little trickery, and your Everlasting Spring Youth-Restoring Art was mine. Hahaha!"
"Shut your mouth! You have no right to insult Xiaowan! You deceived her, and she died of a heavy heart, bearing that bitterness. I always regretted being unable to avenge this bitter blood feud, but now Heaven has opened its eyes-you're alive too! It has given me a