"Have me write it?"
Gu An dared not respond, unclear about why Ji Hantian was angry.
If Ji Hantian wanted Gu An to slander himself, he definitely wouldn't write it!
"Why are you so loud?"
Gu Zong said discontentedly as he sat down and motioned for Gu An to sit next to him. Gu An nodded and took a seat on the stool beside him.
Ji Hantian struggled to calm his emotions and said, "Using over a hundred thousand disciples to forge a formation, is this truly the righteous path? If it hadn't been for that mysterious sword cultivator's intervention, I would still be in the dark!"
He was genuinely distressed.
At that time, while in seclusion, he had felt a powerful sword intent and, startled, immediately left his retreat. He traveled tens of thousands of miles, and though he failed to save Chu Xian, he overheard the Outer Sect disciples' curses. This made him furious yet curious about the identity of the sword cultivator, so he chased after him.