"Are you trying to say why, regarding all this, I, the Taoist Priest, turned a blind eye?"
"Firstly, because I am the Imperial Uncle of the Sun and Moon Holy Dynasty, I initially thought they wouldn't go too far, and thus, under the sway of doubt, I refrained from taking action."
"Secondly, do you really think that I alone could easily shake the three supreme Great Grandmasters of the Demon Demon Divine Dynasty?"
"Others I won't comment on, but I, Yi Chunyang, have earned every grain of rice and piece of gold bestowed upon me by the people of the Sun and Moon Holy Dynasty."
The Taoist Priest's gaze grew cold and indignant; with a grave voice, he ripped open his Daoist Robe to reveal three horrifying wounds—a slash, a stab, and a claw mark!
"Each of these three wounds came perilously close to claiming my life."
