The Sect Master knew why Song Wanning was here the moment she appeared, but being questioned by her in front of so many people, he still felt he was losing face.
His face darkened. "We will discuss this matter later. Can't you see I'm discussing the matter of the Demon Cultivators?"
The Sect Master hoped Song Wanning would have the sense not to question him at a time like this.
But who was Song Wanning?
She gave a cold snort and said with a sneer, "Hah. The other great sects and factions are holding a council. I don't see what that has to do with our Heavenly Inquiry Sect."
Her words hit their mark, a sharp jab to the Sect Master's fragile, sensitive heart.
What he cared about most right now was the Sect's demotion. Everyone present was once his peer, and being ignored by them was already agonizing. Now, Song Wanning had just brutally ripped away his last fig leaf.
He instantly grew furious.
