"What a disgrace, truly a disgrace."
Li Changxun was quite annoyed, but Yun Ziliang remained silent, quite unlike his usual self.
Seeing Lao Yun with lowered brows, Li Changxun asked with concern, "Grandmaster Yun, has your junior brother upset you to the point where you don't even want to speak? Let me tell you, venting is necessary at a time like this. Only by venting can you clear your mind..."
Li Changxun, at heart, was still a "fun-loving person," picking up on the scent of fun, he was even chattier than usual.
But Yun Ziliang was unusual in this matter; he wasn't a bystander; he was directly involved.
Zhou Xuan gently moved Li Changxun aside and said, "Old Li, don't add to the chaos; Lao Yun is worried."
"What's he worried about? Such a treacherous disciple, once caught, should be executed to clean up the sect."
