"When I saw what happened to Senior Brother Wan Jianyi, I went crazy!"
Daoist Cang Song appeared to be in a frenzy. Pointing at Immortal Daoxuan and then at the Statue of San Qing lurking in the shadows behind the crowd, he loudly exclaimed, "You, all of you!"
He pointed towards Tian Buyi, Shui Yue, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang, and the other Qingyun chiefs.
"Tell me, with your conscience, who should rightfully sit in the position of Sect Leader? Was it Senior Brother Wan back then, or him?"
No one answered. The young disciples who followed, including Lu Xueqi and Qi Hao, were at a loss, while Tian Buyi and the others had ashen faces and remained silent.
In the grand hall, only Daoist Cang Song's mad voice reverberated. "What, you have nothing to say now?
"Do you feel guilty?
"Doesn't everyone know deep down what should have been done? Yet now, who sits in that seat?"
