His words, spoken with righteousness, seemed to be defending Luo Qingchen and the other two.
However, Luo Qingchen sneered inwardly. This Fang Zhenxiong was indeed astute and cunning. Although he openly praised me, in reality, he intended to push me to the forefront, painting me as someone who is aggressive and prone to trouble, while also promoting his own militant theories.
Indeed, an Elder from the Great Elder's faction immediately countered, "Elder Fang, your words are rather extreme. Currently, the Sect is surrounded by formidable external foes and is unstable internally. We should prioritize harmony and recuperation. Although Luo Qingchen and the others have reasons, their actions were somewhat reckless, unnecessarily creating strong enemies for the Sect, which is not a wise move."
"Hmph! Constant concessions will only embolden our enemies! Has the Qingyun Sect ever feared anyone in its thousands of years?" Fang Zhenxiong snorted coldly.
