"Elder Zhu, although my golden core sect has been destroyed for a thousand years, the disciples of my su family have always followed the teachings of our ancestors. We are upright and aboveboard. Elder Zhu, I think you've heard some rumors?" One-finger su could vaguely understand that the third elder's attitude towards the Golden elixir sect was not because he looked down on them. It was because he had heard unfavorable rumors about them from somewhere, so he was not angry and explained calmly.
"Rumors? Then let me ask you, was the son of the sky cloud martial school's Mr. Yue injured by your hands? the cause of this matter, is it because his Yue family's relative was bullied by the Golden core martial school and you want to seek an explanation for him?" The third elder asked.