"After all this nonsense, you just want the Azure Phoenix Demon Core back, right?" Fang Xuan casually picked at his ear. "Let me tell you the truth, I've already used the demon core."
Although his tone was extremely disrespectful, he still managed to use the formal "you" (您).
Ji Mofan felt that he was still too polite.
"What did you say!" Shen Yun's anger this time was genuine.
"I took it and used it. I refined it into pills and fed them to my pet dog, Xiao Huang." Fang Xian seemed afraid that he was too old to hear clearly, so he deliberately spoke each word carefully.
Although I don't know who his "little yellow" is, it definitely doesn't sound like anything legitimate.
Shen Yun felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, but his eldest disciple next to him was useless, sitting there feeling dizzy.
Aside from simple sentences like "oh," "um," and "ah," they just try to smooth things over by saying things like "don't argue" or "don't hurt our harmony."
He seemed completely unable to think straight.
He thought to himself that if he had known Ji Mofan was so badly injured, he should have let him soak in the spiritual spring for half an hour last night before coming out with him today.
At least it prevents him from being alone here talking to Fang Xuan.
Ji Mofan, supporting his head, pretended to be weak, but his face, hidden beneath his wide sleeves, was barely able to maintain its composure.
Fang Xian is incredibly eloquent.
If you can talk, then talk more.
"Chief Ling!" Shen Yun could only hope that Ling Yihan was someone who could have a normal conversation.
"Oh Elder Shen, you're so old, don't argue with a junior like Junior Brother Fang." Although Ling Yihan wasn't as unreliable as Fang Xian, he certainly wouldn't side with outsiders.
While openly criticizing their own people, their words still carried a strong sense of bias.
"He's never said anything nice, which is why I didn't want you to call him over earlier."
"That's right. I stole the Azure Phoenix Demon Core with my own abilities. Elder Shen, what right do you have to come to my Changfeng Valley to question me?" Fang Xuan continued to stir up trouble casually.
Shen Yun held the teacup and took a deep breath. "If you had truly killed that Azure Phoenix on your own, then I would have nothing to say. But look at Xiao Fan's injuries. Any medical cultivator could examine them and find that there is wood-attribute spiritual power within the wounds."
"So you, Fang Xuan, dare to say that the spiritual energy in Xiao Fan's wound is not of the same origin as yours?"
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