The sadness of having a bad friend

The disciple who had previously suspected Zhu Tianzhi was called Ji Luo. His heart sank when he saw Zhu Tianzhi follow them out with an expression of uncontrollable joy. The people from the Golden elixir sect had come too quickly. He had not had the chance to tell the third elder about the strangeness of this matter. Even if he had told him, the third elder might not have believed him.

He looked outside the door and gritted his teeth. He had to inform the other elders and the sect master. It had been some time since the Golden elixir sect was rebuilt, but there had never been any news of any evil deeds being committed. Zhu Tianzhi's words about the Golden core sect were so unsightly that he even incited the third elder to go against the Golden core sect. If the third elder were to be deceived by Zhu Tianzhi and commit a mistake, it would not just be his fault, but the entire xuanjian sect 's.

At this moment, Ling Chuxi was also about to reach the profound sword sect.

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