Lin Yufei arrived in a hurry and looked at Qian Wanling, who sat upright and tense in the small building, his eyes undisguised with murderous intent.
"You Qian Family, are truly too presumptuous! You blatantly disregard the Rules of the Immortal Alliance!"
"Calm down, Brother Lin," Qian Wanling said with a bitter smile, apologizing. "This matter is someone framing us."
"Framing?! Is the Heavenly Dao's omen of anomaly false? Is the recording in the Shadow Stone false?!"
The more Qian Wanling spoke, the more Lin Yufei saw it as an excuse and evasiveness, which aroused his great anger.
He was about to take action right there and then.
"Silence."
Fan Li let out a cold snort, forcefully suppressing the two who were at the brink of drawing swords.
He then carefully examined the footage in the Shadow Stone, his brow furrowed.
The footage was not fake.
However, he had indeed noticed anomalies in the Leyline not long ago.