Chapitre 1150: Theory

"Plus, have you ever heard of a Dark Beast Master allowing his partners to cling to him like that? What I should be asking you is why your precious disciple decided to provoke him as such. If it weren't for his words, this situation would have blown over completely. But because of him, there's some skepticism."

"Are you saying his words were wrong?" The golden robed elder retorted. "They were wholly sound. He's nothing but a womanizer, who says he treats his wife well?"

The surrounding masters rolled their eyes. The Guild Head of the Magic Masters was like an overprotective mother when it came to Diasho Ken, they weren't even related. It was too ridiculous.

"His words were as flagrant as if I assumed you were robbing a baby's cradle every time you spoke about Diasho Ken." The purple robed Guild Head of the Poison Masters giggled through his hoarse voice, coughing lightly.

"What did you say to me?!"