They had anticipated this scene, but that didn't mean they were willing to compromise.
And so, they continued to argue their points, their faces flushed red.
The once high and mighty, unfathomably mysterious Nascent Soul True Monarchs now resembled bickering merchants in a marketplace.
They possessed none of the grace or otherworldly bearing expected of them.
Song Wanning found it all rather ironic.
If word of this scene got out, who knew how many disciples' aspirations would be shattered.
In the Cultivation World, how many people were truly dedicated to the Dao?
Most had simply lost themselves amidst the temptations of wealth and splendor.
She couldn't help but look at the Sect Master. His utterly dejected expression, like a heart turned to dead ash, delighted her.
He certainly hadn't looked like this when he was siding with Gu Qingyuan.
