"Slander! You immature brats, resorting to such despicable tactics! Unworthy sons!" Shen Kuang's face was as black as ink; the torn pieces of *Justice Weekly* lay scattered before him.
The expressions on Xin Shang, Ge Feiyun, Zhao Tulong, and Pei Yanzong's faces were also unsightly. After hundreds of years of cultivation, they believed there was little that could shake their resolve.
The so-called Qian City Cup was merely something they could laugh off, dismissing it as the antics of a buffoon.
However, this deluge of slander from *Justice Weekly* had truly caught them off guard.
Although the Righteous Seven Sects had labeled them Demon Cultivators, that was merely due to their cultivation techniques; it didn't mean they themselves were twisted or perverse.
When Immortals fight, who resorts to spreading rumors among the common folk beforehand?
Damn it, this is completely off script!
Alright then!
