Recalling the pagoda that Ling Chuxi had summoned previously, he still felt a lingering fear in his heart. He could not imagine that he, a cultivator who had not even reached the middle stage of the revered level, could possibly possess such a powerful spiritual weapon.
At first, he had thought that even if house Wei was exterminated, Wei Wuming was still the former young master of house Wei, and it would be too much of a grievance for him to be the follower of such a weakling. But when he thought of the pagoda, he felt that it was understandable.
At this point, everyone finally knew that the illusory sword Supreme residence had been pretending to be submissive all these years, even giving the women in their family to the other Supreme manors, all to numb the attention of others.
Even though she did not agree with their way of doing things, Ling Chuxi was touched when she thought of their loyalty to the Qin family.