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In those glances, a mishmash of loathing, resentment, and scorn bubbled forth in a hostile brew. Of course, not everyone was like this, but it was plain to see that the majority were.
These gazes were cold enough to freeze hell over!
Without a single word uttered, it seemed like the crowd were all silently chanting, "demon spawn" or "Fiendish Sword Soul."
"Don't take it to heart, Exile Yun," Mu Dalong said with a worried tone.
"I'm fine." Yun Xiao shook his head with a nonchalant smile. He cast his gaze over the crowd of people and said, "I think it's rather splendid, in a way. At least it shows they have a backbone, despising evil. It's just that I've been cast as the villain."
Yun Xiao believed as long as a person had a sense of justice, even if they weren't the sharpest tool in the shed, there was still hope for them.
On a positive note, many of the older Sword Judges and Peak Masters didn't view Yun Xiao with any hostility. In fact, they admired how unbothered and easygoing he was being.
"The older ginger is spicier, as they say. Young folks are easily misled, but they'll grow out of it. They'll learn how people can manipulate human nature," Yun Xiao mused. He wasn't exactly long in the tooth himself, so he was still getting the hang of this wisdom thing.
"Please, Exile Yun,"...
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