Only then did Master Songxue breathe a sigh of relief. With a light flick of his sleeve, a seemingly illusory white silk treasure flew out, encircling his people and the disciples of the Dao Palace.
This circle seemed to place this group of people in another realm, making it impossible for those around to hear their words. Even their figures became blurred and ethereal, like a shadowy cloud of indeterminate form.
Seeing the situation turning favorable for the Shangguan family once more, greed emerged in the hearts of many cultivators.
Moreover, with the appearance of Fairy Wugou, some believed Chu Xuan was innocent, yet others genuinely began to doubt him:
At a glance, the two seemed to have a large difference in seniority, but if Chu Xuan truly was Celestial Evil, their acquaintance would be entirely reasonable. Even... Celestial Evil could well have secretly won over Su Mengqing in the past!
