"Accusing someone of being from the Demon Clan without evidence, it seems your cultivation level is even more profound than my master's."
Cen Lizhui, who was already shielding Chen Muxue from prying eyes, couldn't help but speak with a slightly mocking tone. He found these people in front of him ridiculous, unwilling to fight the Demon Clan themselves, yet eager to blame everything on Chen Muxue.
He restrained his actions, fearing he would lose control and punch a few of these misguided cultivators.
Surely, Chen Muxue's rapid advancement had sparked their jealousy, and with Xiao Feng fanning the flames, they impulsively spouted nonsense without thinking.
"But she just now—!"
