Zhong Ye gazed at Yang Ye too.

Everyone watched as Yang Ye looked up into the sky and smiled, “Progenitor, my presence in the Weapon Path doesn’t make a difference. But even then, before I leave, I still would like to say something. Does fairness exist in the Weapon Path?”

A long moment of silence ensued before a voice came from above, “Go on!”

Yang Ye smiled, “Why didn’t you show yourself when the Prediction Line tried to kill me? Yet now, when we the ...