The versions of the news coming back from outside were all over the place.
Some said Ye Ling had been attacked by a mysterious Sect, some said it was just one person who made a move.
There were even versions claiming it was done by the Ten Directions Alliance.
It left Yuan Guang Daoist Saint completely baffled.
But there were two points everyone agreed on: Yimeng Daoist Saint really was killed, and Ye Ling really did collapse.
So…
Everyone looked at Jiang Cheng with an utterly incredulous expression.
"It was really you?"
He had clearly met Jiang Cheng many times already, yet right now his eyes still looked like he was seeing a ghost.
"Who else?"
Brother Cheng deliberately played it down.
"Such a tiny, insignificant little battle achievement—would I really need to pretend it was mine?"
This is still a "little" achievement?
Everyone present didn't even know what they were supposed to say anymore.
