Fan Luming looked at Ji Boyan and chuckled. "What a kid. Just a Purple Mansion Cultivator, yet blessed with such great fortune. Junior Ji, if I remember correctly, Qin Xuan is from the Vast Qi Tower, isn't he? Did you help him conceal his aura?"
Ji Boyan shook his head, his expression dark. "That is not the case. Senior Brother Fan, you think too highly of me. The fact that this boy could hide under my very nose until now is truly an embarrassment to me."
At these words, the other Demon Monarchs present were even more astonished.
Ma Miaoyin's gaze toward Qin Xuan instantly turned vicious. 'If this isn't part of the Holy Sect's plan, then Qin Xuan must not be allowed to live!'
Sunx Youhai's thoughts were identical to Ma Miaoyin's. His voice was as hoarse as two bones grinding together.
Without giving Qin Xuan any chance to defend himself, he began to pile accusations upon him.
