Could it be that the upper echelons of the Immortal Pavilion are truly as I had originally thought, indifferent to these people's actions?
"Fellow Daoist, did you not already have a guess? Why are you asking me?" Handing He Song a cup of tea, Wei Fan shook his head and laughed.
He had seen the changes in the Immortal Pavilion over the past half month.
But.
The only thing that has been affected is the periphery of the Immortal Pavilion; it has little to do with his practice as a Qi Refining late stage cultivator.
Moreover, He Song, who he has a close relationship with, had left the Immortal Pavilion before the personnel from the Immortal City Law Enforcement Team even arrived.
Naturally, he paid attention to the life and death of the cultivators in the periphery of the Immortal Pavilion, but he didn't care that much.
In the mortal world, humans only know that life is worthless.
