Yuan Ji was smiling bitterly as he looked at the hundreds of swords that were pointing at him, "Elder Mo Bei, you can eat the wrong food but you can't say the wrong words. You can accuse me of killing the rest but you can't accuse me of killing Saintess Yuluo!"
Elder Mo Bei said coldly, "Why is that so?"
Yuan Ji lamented loudly, "That is because she is my beloved consort!"
Elder Mo Bei roared with laughter, "You didn't know that Saintess Yuluo is unmarried? Do you think I am such a gullible person?"
"This is true. Saintess Yuluo is my lord's consort. Although they are not officially together but they already have a son together."
Elder Mo Bei had turned ashen as he lowered his voice, "Qianxue, this is a slanderous thing to say. You can eat the wrong food but you cannot say the wrong words!"
Xue Qianxue said firmly, "Qianxue dares not lie in front of Patriarch Uncle. I swear by my soul sea!"
