"What nonsense are you talking about? When have I ever harmed Yan Li?"

She deserves to die.

She wasn't as twisted as him, pretending to be deeply affectionate while secretly plotting how to take advantage of her.

However, Ye Ning originally thought that Song Hui was just making a random accusation in a moment of desperation.

Unexpectedly, Song Hui sneered twice after hearing her words, and then, in front of everyone, said in a low voice:

"That token contains a spell left by the sect leader. If you take it off, no matter who has it, the sect leader will easily know her whereabouts."

"You clearly knew, yet you didn't remind her. Didn't you end up harming her?"

"If the sect leader knew that she had killed so many people, would he still keep her alive?"

The three elders of Zayi Peak, who had been looking quite nonchalant, were enjoying watching the dogs fight each other.

Now, if you're not careful, the fire will burn you.

In an instant, their expressions changed.

"Weren't all the people on Miscellaneous Peak killed by you?"

Ye Ning wasn't so easily fooled. Besides, she was determined to be Yan Li's sister, so how could she let Song Hui shift the blame so easily?

"Even if the sect leader wants to settle scores, he should come to you."

"Moreover, Yan Li is the sect leader's disciple; how can you sow discord between them at will?"

The three elders, who had been somewhat flustered, suddenly felt reassured. They were really senile, having been fooled by Song Hui's few words.

They had completely forgotten the nature of that ancestor.

If the sect leader really knew, he would be more than willing to kill them all; how could he possibly seek revenge against Yan Li for the sake of these dead people?

Even if we were to settle scores, it certainly wouldn't be about her paying with her life. In fact, we might even worry that Yan Li would be burdened with unwarranted consequences because of this.

The Grand Elder, however, was feeling rather overwhelmed.

It's like a lot of things, big and small, are suddenly being crammed into his brain, forcing him to digest them.

My stomach even hurt from anger.

How could Yan Li have caused so much trouble?

If he had known this would happen, he should have...

Can,

Thinking and thinking.

He couldn't help but sigh.

What's the use of blaming the child? It's clearly the fault of these bastards. She's innocent too, and it's not easy for her to live.

From this moment on, Song Hui's place in his heart had been categorized as one of those bastards, even lower than those bastards.

He did indeed want a prized disciple, someone who could achieve something in both the ruthless path and swordsmanship.

But someone like Song Hui is simply not presentable to him.

The Grand Elder just wants to quickly create a new account.

Song Hui's talent is wasted; it's just a mystery what strange books he read that led him down the wrong path.