"Speak up! What are you daydreaming about!"
Zhang Liang said angrily.
Everyone was startled by Zhang Liang's voice; they rarely saw him so angry.
Even though Liu Daxian and Chen Pu betrayed Zhang Liang by giving up the life star system they were supposed to visit ahead of schedule, Zhang Liang didn't seem that angry.
It is clear that Lin Baihui's betrayal had deeply hurt Zhang Liang.
"This pentagram artifact was taken from a god I killed."
Then this thing remained in my possession, and I completely forgot about dealing with it.
Lin Baihui found a “suitable” reason.
He is a very shrewd and calculating person with outstanding acting skills.
However, finding a suitable reason in such a short time is quite difficult.
"Then I ask you, why didn't you report the killing of a powerful god, and why didn't you take out the pentagram artifact?"
Instead, they chose to keep it private and not let us know.
Don't think, just give me an answer quickly.
Zhang Liang roared sternly.
The situation is already quite clear; the question he's asking now seems more like an expression of disappointment.
Lin Baihui had followed him for so many years that Zhang Liang had come to regard him as his own nephew.
Of all the disciples Zhang Liang took in, Lin Baihui was arguably the least intelligent.
Other talented apprentices might learn something after only one or two tries.
But this wouldn't work with Lin Baihui; Zhang Liang would often have to explain it dozens of times.
Zhang Liang would sometimes blame Lin Baihui, saying that Lin Baihui had no talent.
However, he felt that Lin Baihui had a very good character and was quite serious about his work.
Zhang Liang often felt that whether a person had talent or lacked innovation mainly depended on their character.
Lin Baihui repeatedly begged Zhang Liang to accept him as a disciple, but Zhang Liang refused each time.
The reason is simple: Lin Baihui's talent is simply too poor.
Later, Zhang Liang accepted Lin Baihui as his disciple, mainly because he was moved by Lin Baihui's perseverance.
Unexpectedly, Lin Baihui had no redeeming qualities; instead, he wanted to betray those around him to gain more benefits.
"this..."
Lin Baihui was speechless for a moment.
"If you don't want to explain, then I will explain it to you."
You kept the Divine Race's pentagram artifact just in case.
If Master Liu can't offer you enough benefits, you can always contact the gods.
Although you killed a powerful member of the gods, the gods will forgive your actions as long as you offer enough benefits.
Am I right?
Han Feng asked with a smile.
How do you know so much?
Lin Baihui's eyes widened in disbelief.
At this moment, he looked at Han Feng with some fear, for Han Feng had seen through him completely.
"You've disappointed me too much. I don't want to fight. Choose to disintegrate."
Zhang Liang closed his eyes in disappointment.
"Master, please give me another chance. I was just momentarily blinded by greed."
You don't even look at my cultivation level, and how I've followed you for millions of years.
I have more than a hundred junior brothers and sisters. They all broke through the cultivation level of ancient sages in a short period of time.
I've been with you the longest, yet my cultivation is the slowest.
They have long since broken through to the level of ancient sages, while I alone am only at the half-step sage level.
Sometimes I feel like I'm both lucky and very unlucky.
I was fortunate to meet my master, who imparted the Daoist teachings to me without reservation.
Unfortunately, I lack talent; no matter how hard I try, I'm just stuck in the same place.
Lin Baihui kowtowed frantically.
The entire forehead was a bloody mess, revealing the stark white bone beneath.
The blood mixed with the mud, turning it a dark reddish-black color.
“I’ve already given you a chance. If you had spoken up earlier, I would have forgiven you.”
I will justify myself by thinking that you only had the idea but did not actually do it.
But you were just hiding it, and you showed no sign of admitting your mistake.
Zhang Liang opened his eyes and looked at Lin Baihui with a face full of disappointment.
"I'm letting you go now, but how will you repay me?"
Considering our years of mentor-disciple relationship, you've chosen to dissolve your own body; it's the last bit of dignity we can have left.
Lin Baihui looked around at the people around him and found that everyone was looking at him with fear in their eyes.
No one will plead for him; it's a matter of life and death for everyone.
Once Lin Baihui gives the information about the Fog Planet to the Protoss, few people present will be able to leave alive.
"Thank you for your nurturing, Master. If you hadn't taken me in, I think you would have died long ago."
Back then, you happened to pass through my city, Star City. I was just a piece of trash that even a first-level cultivation sect wouldn't want.
Only you not only allowed me to listen to your teachings by your side, but also accepted me as your disciple.
Without you, I wouldn't even have the qualifications to cultivate immortality, let alone reach the half-step realm now.
Take care of yourself in the days without me.
Lin Baihui cried bitterly.
Zhang Liang turned away and ignored Lin Baihui, feeling very disappointed in his disciple.
Han Feng approached him, saying he needed to find the traitor within the team. Zhang Liang had considered many people.
The only thing he hadn't considered was Lin Baihui; his eldest disciple was actually a decent person.
Lin Baihui took out a dagger and began to disintegrate himself.
Zhang Liang had done more than enough for Lin Baihui, allowing him to commit suicide on his own.
The body disintegrates, meaning the soul can re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and be reborn, where it can cultivate in the next life.
Sudden.
Lin Baihui suddenly had several round beads in his hand, which he threw forcefully to the ground.
With a loud "boom".
The round bead exploded instantly, and several people near Lin Baihui were blown away.
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