Outside the Divine Temple, the crowd's eyes glinted with greed and killing intent as they slowly closed in on Ye Wushuang. In the sky, a group of young members of the Feather Race also had their sights set on him, ready to strike at a moment's notice. It was as if Ye Wushuang had become the prey they were all vying for.
As for the silver-robed elder, Moo Li, and the other experts at the True Essence Realm, they made no move. Here, they were the true apex predators, and they disdained the idea of joining the mob's siege.
"Slay the evil demon!"
Seeing that Ye Wushuang remained motionless, the crowd's confidence swelled. With a unified roar, they charged toward him, cloaked in self-righteousness. By standing on the moral high ground of "slaying an evil demon," they ensured that no one would dare criticize them for ganging up on a single person.
To do so would be to side with the evil demon, and they would be slain right along with him!
