The appearance of the Spirit Boat caused those present to cease their arguments.
The man who had spoken earlier gave a light snort, then leapt onto the Spirit Boat. Standing upon it, he cast his gaze directly at Tao Yuyu, his eyes holding a trace of contempt.
Previously at the Qinglan Sect, everyone had seen the changes in Tao Yuyu's expression. Only Pan Su, like someone stubbornly fixated, believed unwaveringly that Tao Yuyu was a good person and had done no wrong.
This left those few with a look of dissatisfaction.
But dissatisfaction aside, they were neither disciples of the Discipline Hall nor the Sect Master, so naturally, they had no right to do anything.
"Now that Chen Jie's life hangs in the balance, as long as she remains unconscious, maybe I still have a chance!"
Tao Yuyu's eyes flickered as he jumped onto the Spirit Boat, inadvertently glancing at Chen Jie.
