Xuan You Continent.
At the Yin Spirit Temple.
"Stay in the cave dwelling for the time being; don't leave the Yin Spirit Temple in the coming days until this storm of rumors has passed."
The emaciated Han Zhiyuan, looking rather helpless, sighed and said, "The temple has no other choice but to pin all the blame on you and let you bear this infamy."
Dong Tianze leaned against the cold, hard rock wall with an indifferent expression, saying, "It doesn't matter."
His reputation in the Fourth Realm was already poor.
The six major families regarded him as the Dong Family's executioner, and in previous years within the Dong Family, he indeed did the types of deeds that couldn't see the light of day.
But deep down, he knew he was not a true member of the Dong Family; had he not done those dark deeds of eliminating opposition for the Dong Family, he would not have been able to stand in the Dong Family.
Being cursed to his backbone was still better than dying inexplicably.
