227 Bai Yaoyue's Rage

Black Sand Grotto-Heaven’s headquarters was situated in a grotto-heaven world—mortals would never find the entrance from the outside world.

This grotto-heaven spanned 2,500 kilometers.

In a towering hall, Black Sand Grotto Lord sat cross-legged behind a table as he flipped through dossiers. The white-haired Chunyu Mu obediently waited by the side.

“Do you know what you did wrong?” Black Sand Grotto Lord raised his head to glance at Chunyu Mu.

“Master, I don’t know.” Chunyu Mu raised his head.

Black Sand Grotto Lord grunted coldly. “You were the one who attacked the Great Zhou Dynasty’s Meng Dajiang from Eastcalm Prefecture, right? You framed him so that it looked like he colluded with the Skydemon Sect?”

“They must have made a mistake,” said Chunyu Mu. “I didn’t do it. If they think otherwise, please get them to show the evidence. If they do, I’ll accept the punishment accordingly. If they don’t have evidence, I find it ridiculous that they are just blindly accusing me. I will not accept such an accusation.”

Black Sand Grotto Lord looked at him.

Chunyu Mu was very calm. He was already 178 years old. In addition, he had used forbidden Godfiend spells many times throughout the years. He only had about ten years left. With the present situation in the world, he probably wouldn’t be able to live for more than ten years if he frequently fought demons.

Being close to death, he didn’t have much baggage. He would not admit to his actions! As a Mirage Fiend who had reached the Realm of Dao, he did things very cleanly. It was impossible for the other party to produce any evidence.

“Alright. I will report to the Supremacy about the letter from Archean Mountain Lord’s Creation Supremacy.” Black Sand Grotto Lord stood up. “Follow me.”

“Yes.” Chunyu Mu obediently followed.

Whoosh. Whoosh.

After leaving the hall, Black Sand Grotto Lord flew up with Chunyu Mu. After flying for hundreds of kilometers, they arrived at the peak of a tall mountain. Countless clouds swirled around the mountain peak and many buildings on it.

A white-robed woman cultivated as she sat cross-legged on the highest platform of a nine-story building. A gigantic crescent phantom appeared behind her. The silver crescent emitted a cold moonlight that scattered everywhere.

Grand Yin Suspended Moon? Chunyu Mu was secretly alarmed when he saw this scene from afar.

The five Grand Yin Holy Maidens were Marquis Godfiends. The Grand Yin Suspended Moon phenomena they produced were only about ten feet wide. But, the gigantic crescent moon in front of Chunyu Mu sent chills down his spine.

It’s Supremacy Bai Yaoyue. Chunyu Mu realized who had produced the phenomenon. He knew that Supremacy Bai Yaoyue had been Grand Yin Holy Hall Master when she was a Regis Godfiend. After she became a Creation Supremacy, she naturally resigned from her position as Grand Yin Holy Hall Master.

Black Sand Grotto Lord flew up the nine-story building with Chunyu Mu, but they waited silently at the edge.

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So cold!

He felt like a mortal—wearing a single shirt—standing in a cold river during winter. It was so cold that even Chunyu Mu’s Essence Soul could not withstand it.

“Speak, who instigated you to carry out the attack?” Bai Yaoyue asked.

“I really didn’t do it.” Chunyu Mu gritted his teeth.

There was a look of appreciation in Bai Yaoyue’s eyes. However, the invisible force became even more terrifying as it seeped into Chunyu Mu’s Essence Soul. She calmly said, “Let me ask you one last time. Who ordered you to do this? If you don’t answer, die.”

Chunyu Mu shuddered. He had a feeling that if he didn’t admit it, Supremacy Bai Yaoyue would really kill him.

“I-it was Marquis Martial Yang,” said Chunyu Mu finally. “He knows about Meng Dajiang and Aunt-Master Bai. In his jealousy, he asked me to teach Meng Dajiang a lesson. He also had me give him a chance of survival. He didn’t let me kill him directly.”

“For the sake of love?” Bai Yaoyue sneered. “Send a message to Marquis Martial Yang. Tell him to patrol the various prefectures and counties in Tang State six times a day from today onwards! This lasts for three years. He must not skip a single day!”

“Yes,” replied Chunyu Mu respectfully.

Most Marquis Godfiends had a limit to their speed. It would take Marquis Godfiend two hours to travel to every prefecture and county in a state if everything went smoothly. Six times? Marquis Martial Yang would probably spend half a day patrolling Tang State every day.