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"Fellow Daoists, now that I have joined Daqian, there's no need to make things difficult for me, right? Brother Song is so upright, while you all... seem less than virtuous."
Unable to hold back any longer after seeing Song Yin leave, Gongming Yue spoke up.
This Jinxian Sect is truly two extremes. One is like the scorching sun, while the other seems like something from the gutter.
Frankly speaking, these four resemble the normal Sects he knew of, Song Yin, on the other hand... seemed inhuman.
"You're right about that."
Wang Qizheng bared his teeth and said, "I indeed am not a virtuous sort, and you're no good item either—you'd be dead if not for your elder brother's protection. Since you've sworn the oath, you can't escape the palm of elder brother's hand. Just behave yourself and don't break the rules... There's no shortage of Foundation Establishment Cultivators who've died at the hands of elder brother."