And such people are pushed step by step into the abyss by those who claim to be "just" all day long.

If all of this is laid out, it will completely tear away the fig leaf that has held the entire world together. What will happen to the entire world then?!

He, Lu Yuan, has the blood of a demon species, so he is not tolerated by the world, but they cannot tolerate people who are on the "righteous path" either.

They no longer have a pole that can wave the world's flag, and they no longer have any justice and right path to follow.

Then the world... will be in chaos...

Lu Yuan played with the tea cup in his hand, and the coolness in his eyes gradually grew. He was a little curious.

Why did that war begin? And why did it end?

Not long after, Lu Yuan put down the tea cup, walked towards the bed, and fell asleep.

He couldn't think of these things for the time being, so he might as well get the things in front of him done first!

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Yuan got up, washed himself, and walked towards Disciple Peak.

Along the way, many people looked at him sideways, somewhat appraisingly.

Lu Yuan had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, and he never stopped all the way to the top of the Disciple Peak.

A large hall stands at the top of the mountain. There are many people coming and going. Most of them carry books and talismans and send them in and out.

Disciple Peak handles the affairs of each peak, and is under the supervision of the vice-president.

Lu Yuan was about to step into it when a voice suddenly came from the side, "Holy Son, stay!"

Lu Yuan turned around and saw a fat man in brocade clothes walking over. Although he was huge, he was very nimble.

He knew this person. He was one of the disciples who went to Tiandang Mountain with Ling Yun to recruit students. He was a disciple of the Sword Sect, and his name was Wu Liang.
Chapter completed!