"I have just one question for you." Yang Yi looked up at his cousin: "You and I are close, during the struggle for Young Master, you came to me, sought cooperation, because you knew I wasn’t interested in the position of Family Head.
Then, you led people to challenge our elder brother in the arena."
"In the Hundred Beast Mountain Range, twenty people competed, and only five, including you, survived."
Reaching this point, Yang Yi clenched his hands: "The nine people led by our elder brother were all completely killed by you at the cost of five. Why...
why did you have to make my older sister one of the deceased!? "
"Because she was held hostage by our elder brother with poison, because he lost his sanity seeing defeat was inevitable and accidentally killed her." Yang Guan said with an expressionless face: "The contents recorded in the Capturing Stone are clear as day. Can I falsify it?"
"Yes, it’s very clear." Yang Yi tugged at the corner of his mouth: "I always believed that this must be the truth, so after that incident, I did everything I could to help you win and then eliminate our uncle’s line. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel⸺fire.net
But two days ago, I suddenly realized something."
"In the struggle for the Young Master, most of the forces around Nanjiang City were involved, with a total of sixty-four hundred people actually participating, and only three thousand two hundred eleven survived in the end."
This was the most tragic struggle for the Young Master in history!"
Yang Yi looked at Wang Liang: "Elder Wang accusing you of three deadly sins made me certain it was all your deliberate arrangement!"
His eyelids drooped slightly, almost roaring out all the words in one breath: "Why... why did it have to be my older sister? She was so kind to you... After you awakened the Divine Infant Immortal Body, who in the Yang Family could be your match?
You’re so strong, how could you let my sister die, how could you let so many people die!?"
Yang Guan watched Yang Yi, indeed someone was targeting him, not hesitating to start from the Yang Family, Baoyuan Sect to seek clues.
These clues couldn’t prove anything, but... public opinion is powerful.
Now everyone knew, Yang Yi was the person he trusted the most.
Even he stepped forward to question, even if in the end he proved his innocence, how many would believe it?
’Damn Lower Realm people!’
Yang Guan clenched his fists, his face gloomy as he stared at Yang Yi: "Second brother, I don’t know whose malicious words you’ve believed, there are too many regrets in the world, how can they all be blamed on me?
Fine, assume this is my fault, because my strength was insufficient, I couldn’t protect everyone, I apologize to you."
Regret flashed in Yang Guan’s eyes as he made a bow to Yang Yi: "Sorry, I couldn’t protect our second sister, nor could I protect the others who died."
"Brother Yang!" Zhao Yunyan’s face changed: "What fault do you have? You led the Yang Family, Baoyuan Sect, to become the undisputed tyrant here, what wrong have you done?"
She glared at Yang Yi: "Is this how you treat a benefactor?"
Yang Guan reached out to hold Zhao Yunyan’s wrist, looking at Yang Yi with an impassive face, he said softly: "You are now the Young Master of the Yang Family, you should be responsible for your own words and actions."
He turned to look at Li Wuyi: "From his mouth, these things indeed heightened my suspicion of being a Demon Cultivator, investigate it all together."
As he finished speaking, Yang Guan flicked his sleeve robe: "Yang Yi, I’ve said, I have a clear conscience in all my actions."
Yang Yi tugged at the corner of his mouth: "What you are unconcerned about is becoming an Immortal... but you’ve forgotten."
He walked towards Li Wuyi, his voice calm: "If you were an Immortal, no one would say anything, do anything, but now... you are not yet."
All these years, I hope my older sister and others will appear in your dreams, making you feel guilty."
Yang Guan’s eyes flashed with a murderous intent, yet he remained silent.
At this time, Li Wuyi looked towards the private room: "Saint Lu, Yang Guan is the foremost genius of our Yulin Domain, matters of great importance are involved now, if Yulin Domain investigates by itself, there might be errors, please have Saint Lu intervene for impartiality!"
Lu Jin’an asked lightly: "Is this matter related to the Immortal?"
Li Wuyi smiled wryly: "It is not related."
"Then why say it’s of great importance?" Lu Jin’an chuckled lightly: "A Great Domain, can’t even uncover one truth?"
"What Saint Lu says is true." Li Wuyi bowed, then turned to Wang Liang and Yang Yi: "Do you have evidence?"
"They are mere fools who believe in the malicious words of vile people!" Zhao Yunyan sneered: "Rumors and hearsay, what evidence is there to speak of!?"
Beside her, Yang Guan remained unfazed.
Rumors without evidence are ultimately just rumors, although like dog feces, they are somewhat troublesome to deal with, but once he becomes an Immortal, countless people will help him handle these dirty matters.
"If they could produce evidence, they would have already, but can you produce it?" Zhao Yunyan demanded of Wang Liang and Yang Yi: "Brother Yang is a Demon Cultivator? Ha, ridiculous!"
"Your Majesty, this is not ridiculous."
From a distance, an old voice came in, capturing everyone’s attention in an instant.
Is the drama not over yet?!
Some cultivators were impatient deep down, this is the venue of the Immortal Tea Gathering, not a courtroom... But considering it involved Yang Guan, the organizer of this session of the Immortal Tea Gathering, they had to suppress their impulsive urges.
All eyes gathered on the south side of the gorge, an elder with white hair and beard walked slowly, followed by a somewhat timid young man.
Xunfeng Country is a fifth-grade nation, a force with several Saint cultivators in the Tongsheng Realm.
In the Great Domain, although there are many in the Tongsheng Realm like dogs, only a few are renowned, and this elder is one of them.
But it is not because of his Late Tongsheng Realm strength, but because he assisted the Great Ancestor, leading Xunfeng Country through three dynasties, from an insignificant small nation to a fifth-grade country.
Liu Gong, Xunfeng Country’s famous solitary minister.