Seeing the first little girl talking, Mu Yan's expression was obviously stunned.

Wei Zi.

This little girl with low talent can be said to be the first person Mu Yan met on the Continent of Cultivation.

She was rescued by Mu Yan in Tianxiang Tower, so she followed her from Min Lu Realm to Qingyun Realm.

It was not until the end of the sect selection competition that the two parted ways.

Wei Zi went to Yunlan Sect, and Mu Yan went to Xiaoyao Sect.

The girl was crying sadly when she pulled her to death, and her face was full of reluctance.

But later, as time passed, Mu Yan experienced many things and gradually forgot about this little girl.

However, at this moment, the cowardly and humble girl stood in front of her with her head held high and her chest held high.

For her to argue with others, for her to do what she is not good at...

"Ninghai, do you still remember me?"

Wei Zi stared at the timid middle-aged man with fierce eyes and said sternly: "Don't think that the matter has been too long, you can just talk nonsense and frame the lady. What did the Ning family do, what did Ning Yuqing and Ning Zongze do? Others don't know, don't you, as the housekeeper of Ning Mansion?"

The little girl who didn't even speak well back then now recounted the Ning family's actions in a loud voice.

He arrested innocent female cultivators and sold them to brothels. He had talented people and gave them to high-level monks as furnaces. If he had poor talent, he would waste his life in the brothels and suffer all his humiliation.

And all of this is the culprit.

Countless contemptuous and disgusting eyes were drawn to Ning Hai.

It made him shrink into a ball, trembling constantly, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept rolling down from his forehead.

Of course he knew how many people in the Min Lu Realm were deeply persecuted by the Ning family.

When I heard that the Ning family was burned down by a fire, how many people applauded?

When Wei Zi was telling her, several women wearing veils had already stepped forward in Qingcheng's army.

Their cultivation is extremely low, and some even mortals are at the same time. However, facing so many high-level monks in the Demon Slaying Square, they gritted their teeth and lifted up their sleeves, revealing the bloody Tianxianglou slave imprint to prove Wei Zi's words.

Finally, an older woman said in a slightly hoarse voice: "You powerful monks who are arrogant and selfish, only saw Miss Jun killing, but why can't she see how many people she killed saved and how many people she brought hope and courage to survive."

The woman's words made these low-level female cultivators who came from Min Lu Realm burst their eyes and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

"Oh, of course you won't know, and you don't want to know! Because in your eyes, we mortals are just ants that are so low that they are in the dust. What does it have to do with you, no matter how alive or dead?"

"What you care about is whether your own interests have been lost, and where can there be treasures to snatch. When you cannot get them, you will be beaten into evil spirits. This will facilitate you to attack them and do whatever you want, right?"

The monk in the Demon-Slaying Square: "..."

They felt that their faces were having sex again, and they didn't know how many times they had been swollen.

At this time, I was really ashamed, angry and embarrassed, and I wanted to find a hole to drill down.

But, not only does there be no cave here, but it is full of sight.

Not only in front of everyone, there are also scenes of the Mirage Stone passing on the square to every corner of the Cultivation Continent.
Chapter completed!