"Nephew Bai!" Uncle-Master Yang called out, his brows knit in a frown. "Do not listen to his deceptive words. You may be a demonic cultivator, but you are not on the same path as they are. His words are nothing more than an attempt to sow discord among us."
"Indeed," Cen Muliang added, mustering his strength. "He wishes to make us suspicious and withhold our trust from you. Have no concern on that account; no one can challenge the contributions you have made to the Immortal Alliance over these many years."
"Junior Sister Bai..." Ji Xingge looked at her, on the verge of tears.
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