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"Are you, on behalf of the East Sea, trying to start a war in the Cultivation Realm with my Holy Sect?!"
A damning accusation!
Qin Xuan completely ignored the reason for the attack. Instead, he seized upon two key points: murder at the birthday banquet and contempt for the Dragon Lord.
He had turned the tables, pinning an even greater accusation on his opponent!
'What a sharp-tongued Purple Mansion junior. With just a few words, he defended his Sect's honor and saved his own skin. Give him time, and he'll be a force to be reckoned with...'
The old matriarch from the Southern Border Gu Race marveled to herself.
A dark look crossed Elder Yun's face.
