Sun Shijun sneered at Wen Qingye and roared, "Enlighten me? Wen Qingye, do you have any idea who I am? Fine. I'd like to see just how you plan to enlighten me."
When the crowd heard Sun Shijun's words, their eyes all turned to Wen Qingye, filled with mockery, disdain, and a hint of schadenfreude.
Wen Qingye clasped his hands behind his back and smiled faintly. His heart was as calm as still water, but his next words took everyone by surprise.
"Actually, refining the Cyan Garden Bulrush from the inside out is fundamentally the wrong approach."
What!?
The crowd exchanged glances, seemingly unable to believe their ears.
Everyone from Danxuan Peak frowned, their expressions changing in unison.
Chen Cuicui suddenly took a few steps forward, her voice trembling with emotion as she stared at Wen Qingye and yelled, "Wen Qingye, are you questioning Martial Aunt Miaoxuan? What right do you have to question her? On what grounds? Tell me!"
