Zhong Ye gazed at Yang Ye too.

Everyone watched as Yang Ye looked up into the sky and smiled, “Progenitor, my presence in the Weapon Path doesn’t make a difference. But even then, before I leave, I still would like to say something. Does fairness exist in the Weapon Path?”

A long moment of silence ensued before a voice came from above, “Go on!”

Yang Ye smiled, “Why didn’t you show yourself when the Prediction Line tried to kill me? Yet now, when we the Slaughter Line want to kill them, you’ve shown yourself and want us to stop just like that. Progenitor, do you think it’s fair?”

Young Martial Uncle remained silent.

The others remained silent too. They were silent because they didn’t dare to interject.

Suddenly, Yang Ye added, “Even if I become the Seal Master, only others are allowed to attack me, but I can’t attack anyone in the Weapon Path. So, what’s the point? As far as I’m concerned, it’s pointless. Of course, these are my own complaints. In any case, the Weapon Path would still be the Weapon...