Yu Zhengxing reclined, hands cushioning his head, watching with great interest,
"Han Tiangang this time fell victim to a conspiracy, someone set him up for Golden Core..."
Hou Niao hurriedly interrupted him, "Uncle Master, you mustn't speak carelessly! It was his own choice, to protect a Daoist. Such sentiment should be encouraged and promoted. We can't chill the heart of a hero."
Yu Zhengxing said teasingly, "By choice? The same choice as Tang Yan? It's strange then, why do these people change their nature at the sight of you?
Well, I'm not saying it was you, so why do you look so nervous? Are you feeling guilty? The Daoist Sect is known for its severe internal strife and undermining each other. Who knows if it was done by his Daoist brothers? Don't apply everything to yourself, showing you have a guilty conscience—naturally revealing the fox's tail..."
