Feng Yi Ju chuckled and shook his head.
Since Xuan Tian Gate had issued the command, not only did no sects leave, but several that had already migrated to Yunmeng Ze were itching to return, seizing the opportunity to take a bite out of Qingyuan Gate.
Heaven's misdeeds can be endured, but one's own misdeeds cannot be lived through.
In East Cloud, doing bad things doesn't count as committing sins; it's the lack of self-awareness that is the problem.
Feng Yi Ju looked at Luo Ruging, "Brother Luo couldn't possibly think that I mixed Ge Junior Brother and Yu Junior Sister and the others into East Cloud just to stir up trouble, could you?"
Why bother? If they could stop Xuan Tian, they could easily wipe out the minor East Cloud Sects with a mere clap of their hands. If they couldn't stop Xuan Tian, what was the point of stirring up East Cloud?
Was he, Feng Yi Ju, trying to create enemies for himself?
He wasn't that muddle-headed!
Hmm?
Luo Ruging looked at Feng Yi Ju.
