As his master, Deng Hu glared at Weng Yue with an unpleasant expression on his face. Why did he behave so arrogantly? It served him right to get slapped in the face at this point. How could it not hurt!
Deng Hu took a deep breath so as to not get overwhelmed with anger. "Today is the day when my chief disciple, Weng Yue, and the fiancée of the Demon King, Feng Tianlan, compete in pill refinement. This was agreed upon a few days ago and I have also explained the reason for this. It's all because of the death of my beloved disciple, Shen Yunya. I cannot bear to—"
Before Deng Hu could finish speaking, everyone stopped listening and became upset. It was not because of anything else, but because they were all from Lin'an City. They had all seen the projector wall and witnessed Shen Yunya's cruelty. They could not speak against their conscience. Therefore, they stood firmly on Feng Tianlan's side in this matter.
