Above the Stone Hall.
"Zhu Yuanxi, without evidence, if you dare to slander our Yin Spirit Temple again with baseless accusations, don't blame me for being rude!"
Upon the White Tower, Dong Tianze, having heeded his senior brother Wang Yisen's advice, scowled and snorted coldly.
After showing off his might on Ice Rock Island and using it to clear his own suspicions, he had planned to leave.
Wang Yisen nodded slightly.
The Individual Cultivator Ling Yun let out a sigh of relief.
Positioned at the edge of the Stone Hall, he saw Dong Tianze, this harbinger of doom, preparing to leave, and he glared at Zhu Yuanxi, signaling for him not to make another sound lest Dong Tianze found another excuse to speak.
Bowing his head, his eyes cast a gloomy gaze downwards.
The quiet mocking and disdainful remarks from the Individual Cultivators that lacked respect towards him, he had silently taken note of them all.
