A single stone stirred up waves, as hundreds of Tao Vein Elders and disciples gathered spontaneously, surging towards the Dharma Form Palace where Yi Mingshu resided.
Yi Mingshu's face turned dark upon seeing this scene. "That brat truly knows how to cause me trouble. Clearly, it was his own doing, but now I have to take the blame."
"I still want to ask what exactly happened to Chu Zhihe?"
Seeing so many Elders and disciples in revolt, he too felt deeply troubled, aware that a mishandling of this matter would inevitably lead to sect chaos.
Yi Mingshu understood clearly that today's matter was merely a trigger; the centuries of control the Yi Family held over the sect and the consecutive inheritance of the Sect Leader position for five generations had accumulated immense resentment within the Tao Vein.
Now, this matter had completely ignited the long-suppressed anger towards the Yi Family from the Tao Vein.
