Just as Ji Wuheng was contemplating how to handle the situation before him, a voice suddenly rang out: "On this matter, I can bear witness. That shameless old fellow Kumu, in his scheme to seize Friend Li's treasure, shamelessly attacked the younger generation, only to be counter-slayed by Friend Li. Quite laughable!"
"Ha! With just him, a mere Nascent Soul Cultivator, could he kill a Refining Void Cultivator from my Ji Family? Surely, he used some underhanded means to scheme against Kumu, Kun Ling! This has nothing to do with you, refrain from spewing nonsense here!" Ji Wuheng's eyes were cold, expressing strong dissatisfaction with Venerable Kun Ling's words.
Faced with Ji Wuheng's threat, Venerable Kun Ling chuckled fearlessly and said with a smile: "How is it unrelated to me? This matter I witnessed with my own eyes, and I must stand up for justice for Friend Li, not allowing your Ji Family to bully others with impunity!"
