Jiuyu looked at Venerable Taixu with an expression full of venomous resentment, then he sneered: "Your junior brother? What was his fate? Do you not know?"
Venerable Taixu's hand trembled even more violently, his voice dry: "Give me back my junior brother! I may consider leaving you a remnant soul in reincarnation!"
Venerable Taixu steadily gazed at Jiuyu, searching for that tiny sliver of hope.
The past three years.
Everyone said the Sect Leader had changed.
They said he was no longer fair, said his actions lacked impartiality.
But he didn't believe it.
He thought his junior brother always had a grand vision, his actions might temporarily seem wrong, but surely had long-term intent.
Previously, when his junior brother made decisions, didn't many people often doubt them?
But every time, the final result proved his junior brother's decisions were absolutely right.
So.
