He looked towards Yan Rong beside him, who was staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.
Yuan Ling felt inexplicable, and then snorted coldly, "I don't know what the so-called thing is."
He put his eyes on the woman again, his thoughts turned back and forth, and finally he sneered, "It's ridiculous that you gave him half of the golden elixir!"
Shen Mubai reacted and was startled suddenly, but she forgot that since the head of the sect could see it, then Yuan Ling might also be able to see it. He couldn't help feeling annoyed in his heart, but on his face he said in a calm and cold voice, "This is about my Xueling Peak, and it's not your turn, Yuan Ling, to talk about it."
Just as Yuan Ling was about to say something, he noticed a gaze fixed on him. When he looked up, Yan Rong's eyes were red, he clenched his fists, and said in a calm voice, "What do you mean?"
For some reason, Yuanling felt a sense of joy in his heart, and laughed loudly, "You have to ask your good master, how can you think it's so easy to reshape your spiritual roots, and you really think of yourself as a genius. Waste, fake spiritual root and fake foundation, what's the use? It really makes people laugh out loud, wasting half of the golden core for nothing."
Yan Rong felt like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, his mind went blank for a moment, and then he said with difficulty, "Master, is this true?"
Although I had faintly guessed like this before, I didn't want to believe it in my heart, and felt that it was absolutely impossible. But combined with all the previous events, and what Yuan Ling said, somewhere in his heart suddenly collapsed, and he was completely defeated.
He could only stare at the woman in front of him with red eyes and ask for an answer, "Master."
Although Shen Mubai wanted to increase the favorability of others, he didn't really want to use this method. She looked away pretending to be indifferent, and said lightly, "It's not important."
Yan Rong really couldn't see the woman in front of him clearly. When he first arrived at Xueling Peak, he felt the woman's disgust. But he didn't care after being looked at by many strange eyes. At that time, he lost his cultivation base and was hit hard, and he was thrown into trouble and ridiculed. So when Yuan Ling sent him to Xueling Peak, he didn't have any hope in his heart.
Sure enough, Su Yi Daoist hated and indifferent to him, and those servants on Xueling Peak also tried their best to bully him.
Banquet can only be tolerated, until one day.
But this real person in Suyi suddenly became a little hard for him to see through, not only drove those servants out of Xueling Peak, but also arranged him in a small bamboo house to reshape his spiritual roots.
Yan Rong's heart is always calm, but for some reason, after several times in succession, there is a subtle wavering. Right after that, he heard the conversation of those senior brothers. At that moment, he admitted that he couldn't control his emotions.
Later, he calmed down, and he only wanted to restore his cultivation, and once again his heart was like stagnant water to this man.
But in getting along again and again later, he still couldn't control it and wavered.
To this day, hearing the words of Master Yuan Ling, I just feel that something has completely collapsed in my own world.
Yan Rong has never been so strong at a moment like now, so that everyone can only look down on his existence.
There was a momentary ups and downs in his chest, Yan Rong suppressed the intense emotions in his heart, took a deep look at the woman in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I understand, Master."
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