Dubhe said somewhat awkwardly, "Because that illness was deliberately caused by us!"
As soon as the words fell, Yun Jing and the other three erupted simultaneously, their spiritual power swirling uncontrollably, and their robes fluttering.
If not for being intimidated by Cao Zhengyang's aura, they might have rushed up to tear Dubhe apart.
"It wasn't me!" Dubhe had already anticipated their reaction, hastily retreating in defense, "It was Brother Yuheng, he was the mastermind!"
"What exactly happened?" Yun Jing's voice was icy, restraining her anger as she questioned.
She didn't care who exactly did it; after all, since the secrets of Phecda Sect were revealed until now, almost all the blame was thrown on the already deceased Master Yuheng, everything left without verification.
Cao Zhengyang and the others frowned slightly, their bodies leaning forward slightly, silently waiting for the next words.
