But they still chose to seal their lips.
Tong Yunyi seemed as if he had been forgotten.
Everyone was progressing, yet they collectively and tacitly ignored him.
Lin Yuan had no vendetta against him.
But those Martial Venerables, merely out of fear of offending him, spontaneously ostracized him.
By the time Tong Yunyi acquired some basic theoretical knowledge about the new Martial Dao through student channels, he had already been left far behind.
A step slow, every step falls behind.
Therefore, at such gatherings of this magnitude, once the lofty Dual Pole Academy, one of the big four, didn't even have the qualifications to participate.
Of course, some of it might be Ji Bieqing and the Martial Arts Association collectively giving him the cold shoulder; that was unknown.
All one could say was that Lin Yuan now possessed such ability.
What he disliked, the world disliked.
What he hated, the world hated.
