"Zhang Xuan?"
"It's actually him…"
Silence filled the area, and countless lips trembled in disbelief.
Due to someone working in the background to spread the matter between Zhang Xuan and the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe's Spirit God in the Temple of Confucius, within three days, everyone on the Master Teacher Continent knew of the matter.
There was no one on the Master Teacher Continent who did not scorn him. In their eyes, he was a master teacher who had failed to shoulder his responsibilities, thus opening a window of opportunity for the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe.
As such, most thought that the judgement of the Master Teacher Pavilion was fair, and they had celebrated upon hearing the verdict.
However, no one knew that the current peace and prosperity enjoyed by mankind, such that even ordinary cultivators could descend into the Subterranean Galleries, was due to the work of the individual whom they loathed.
