Everyone rose to an uproar when Zoey supported Darryl.

Was the Jade Sect Master confused? Darryl had only spoken nonsense without any concrete evidence; how could they trust him?

Weston was particularly restless; he quickly stood up to persuade Zoey. "Zoey, please don't believe him."

The other people echoed the same sentiment.

"That's right. There had been a rumor that Darryl had sullied Chang Er, but it hasn't been clarified yet. Who knows what he has up his sleeves right now."

"There are so many of us here. Even if there's a problem, we can solve it together."

Weston walked toward Zoey with a sincere expression. "Zoey, I think that Darryl just wants to slip away. He hasn't produced evidence to prove that the eight ladies are the real Nine Saint Oracles, and he had allowed them to leave. He must be making up a reason to flee."

While he spoke, Weston glanced at Darryl contemptuously.

Zoey was the goddess he admired. How could he let her go with Darryl?

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