But he was merely a junior disciple of the Wei Family's direct vessel, standing alone with little power. How could he possibly face this situation?
He looked utterly ashen, and with a voice full of despair, he said, "Old Ancestor, Uncle Donglai. It was my fault, entirely my fault. I shouldn't have carelessly taken a path for the sake of face, causing the entire Wei King's Mansion to be humiliated."
"Where did you get that blood demon pill?" Wei Donglai rebuked angrily.
"I-I... I unknowingly bought it from an independent cultivator, who said it could temporarily boost combat power," Wei Yuansheng replied, his face filled with panic and innocence. "I-I didn't know it was the horrifying blood demon pill."
The people of Wei King's Mansion were quick-witted, adept at shirking responsibility, each absolving themselves cleanly.
However, they were not fools; who wouldn't recognize such common tactics used by prominent families?
