Scholar Lv gripped the Great Thousand Record tightly with his one hand. The jolting carriage couldn't shake the struggle and turmoil in his heart. He still couldn't believe that the White Lotus Sect had become just like the Dharma Sect. After all, those very same believers had nearly laid down their lives to fight the Dharma Sect in the past.
How could it be that in just a few short months, the White Lotus Sect has become my enemy?
But then Scholar Lv thought of that sack-wielding Liu Zonglai. What he said didn't sound fake. After all, he begged Master to intervene. Even if he dared to lie to me, he wouldn't dare lie to Master.
"Hey, Scholar, are you really going? You've only got one arm left. Are you planning to lose the other one and end up as a human stick?" Gouwa, driving the carriage, craned his neck and tried to dissuade him.
