In an instant, many elders slammed the table and rose to their feet, directing their accusations squarely at the elderly Sect Master seated in the main position.
After all, they were also important elders of the Liuli Sect. Now that the Sect Master had hidden such a treasure for himself, when the Divine Abyss Gate came knocking, the entire Liuli Sect would have to share the risk.
Who would be happy with that?
Moreover, if this Destined Holy Maiden had really been picked up by Jing Cang's son through sheer luck, that would be one thing. But to have stolen her from the Divine Abyss Gate next door, now the Liuli Sect didn't even have the moral high ground. How could such shamelessness command respect?
"Hah... what a farce..."
Watching the elders argue among themselves, Wen Ruxiu, the Crown Prince of the Divine Abyss Gate below, felt a touch of irony.
He smirked coldly to himself, curling his lip as he watched the elderly Sect Master become the target of everyone's criticism.
