“How dare you blaspheme Prince Chunyang?! You are courting death!”0

The Zither Sect’s disciples were enraged by Long Chen’s words. If they weren’t in Orchid Mound City, standing before the statue of the Divine Sovereign, they would have attacked without hesitation.0

Li Chunyang’s expression also turned cold. No one liked being insulted, especially not someone of his stature. Within the Zither Sect, his status was so high that even the elders treated him with deference. Since ancient times, no one had dared speak to him in this manner.0

Yet, Li Chunyang didn’t lose his composure. He calmly said, “I can understand your resentment. No one wants to be branded a devil. But this... is reality.”3

Long Chen laughed,...2