Under One Person: In the Lü Family, Liver Becomes Supreme

Five days later.

Several dozen miles away from Sanyi, there is a desolate mountain called Daoyue. It is said to have been set up by a fallen Taoist sect and has been abandoned for hundreds of years.

On this day, the abandoned Daoyue Mountain became unusually lively, as many extraordinary individuals and experts arrived here, including many from various sects and factions.

After all, it's been decades, and there are probably not many people who have seen someone leave Quanxing. Most people would not miss such a big event.

Moreover, the person who withdrew this time was none other than the recently popular troublemaker Li Muxuan, and the witness was one of the two most outstanding figures in the righteous path, the Great Ying Immortal, Zuo Ruotong.

Looking at the bustling Daoyue Mountain, Lu Ci, who had just arrived, couldn't help but grin: "Brother Xin, there are quite a few people here this time. It's been many years since it's been this lively."

The world is in chaos these days, and there are very few opportunities for extraordinary people to gather together.

"Yes, such opportunities will probably become even rarer in the future."

For some reason, Lü Xin felt a sense of melancholy; the real war would begin in a few months.

By then, the already chaotic world will likely become even more chaotic.

Just as the two were climbing the mountain, a cry of surprise suddenly rang out.

"Brother Lü, it's been a long time."

Lu Xin and Lu Ci both turned around and looked over at the same time, only to see two people carrying cloth swords waving at them from not far away.

It was Zhang Dong and Lin Zifeng, wielding the Flowing Cloud Sword.

Upon seeing unfamiliar faces, Lü Ci scratched his head: "Brother Xin, they must be calling you, I don't know these two."

Lu Xin nodded and casually replied, "Yes, I've met them before, they're two friends from the Flowing Cloud Sword."

Upon hearing the words "Flowing Cloud Sword," Lü Ci's eyes lit up. The Flowing Cloud Sword was widely recognized as the number one sword-wielding sect in the world of supernatural beings.

Perhaps we can have a friendly competition sometime in the future?

Just as they were pondering, Zhang Dong and his junior brother Lin Zifeng arrived beside them and headed up the mountain together.

On the way, Zhang Dong suddenly remembered something, a complicated expression on his face: "Brother Lü, do you know what Yin Chengfeng did a few months ago?"

Lu Xin raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity on his face: "Oh, I'm not quite sure. I was cultivating for the past few months. What, this forest swallow has become a thief again?"

"No, on the contrary, this guy did a good thing."

Zhang Dong shook his head in denial and brought up another matter.

"It's very interesting. I always thought that the incident involving the Wang family in Pucheng was done by Yin Chengfeng, but the investigation eventually revealed that it was done by Wang Jun, the King of Quanxing, who was responsible for the incident. The key point is that it was Yin Chengfeng who provided the evidence."

"After that, the Forest Swallow began to hunt down the Flower-Treading Demon. Both were highly skilled individuals, and they were entangled for several days. In the end, Yin Chengfeng prevailed. In this light, can Yin Chengfeng still be considered a villain?"

This question puzzled Zhang Dong. What should he do if he encountered good people in the Quanxing sect?

"Haha, it's normal for Brother Zhang to have this idea. It's certain that some people in Quanxing have done good deeds, and some have even done good deeds to help the world. It's not that we don't want to define them as good people, but that they define themselves as such."

Lu Xin chuckled softly, his eyes clear, and gave his answer.

"Even saints sometimes can't distinguish right from wrong. How can we mortals be clear about everything? Since they have chosen this path, they must bear the consequences of their choices. Most of the Quanxing are vicious and wicked people."

"There are so many people in Quanxing. If you meet someone you don't know well, can you see through their actions completely? If not, following the rules of the righteous path is a good way. At least when dealing with people from Quanxing, no one will say you're wrong, and even the people from Quanxing think so."

There are quite a few people with this kind of thinking. For example, Gao Gen, one of the Thirty-Six Thieves, was a top disciple of Yi Qi, who joined Quanxing in order to eliminate those evil people in Quanxing.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dong fell silent, feeling the cool breeze blowing, and asked another question.

"Then, I'd like to know, Brother Lü, what should you do in this situation?"

"Oh, me?"

Lu Xin raised an eyebrow, his eyes deep, and gave his answer after a short period of contemplation.

"I'm a very easygoing person, or you could say I'm lazy. I'm too lazy to deal with all the complicated things. As long as the villains in Quanxing don't deliberately provoke me, I'm too lazy to bother with them."

"But if I see them doing bad things, or if I encounter them when I'm in a bad mood, then I guess they're just unlucky."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lü Ci's eyes lit up and he immediately praised them.

"My two friends from Liuyun Sword, do you see this? This is my sixth brother. Isn't his awareness and mindset impressive?"

Lu Xin's lips twitched, and he reached out to rub Lu Ci's head to stop him from continuing.

We chatted along the way, and before long we reached the top of the mountain.

They were already considered to have arrived quite late, and many experts from various schools and sects were sitting around them.

The most prominent position was occupied by Li Muxuan, the protagonist of this event.

This time, the arrogant and rampant child from Quanxing was no longer as arrogant as before. He sat cross-legged on the ground, dressed in white, and looked more carefree.

Behind him sat Zuo Ruotong, a member of the Sanyi sect and a witness to the ceremony of withdrawing from Quanxing.

Looking up, he saw Zuo Ruotong's gesture. Lü Xin whispered a few words to her, then walked over to her side, marveling at her.

"Oh, I originally looked down on Li Muxuan, but I didn't expect this kid to actually have some guts. Master Zuo, you've put in a lot of effort."

Zuo Ruotong shook her head, a hint of melancholy in her voice.

"No, I only gave him a few choices. The rest is up to him to decide. To be honest, I didn't even expect him to dare to take this path. I called you here because he has something to say to you."

Lu Xin suddenly became interested and looked down at the naughty child.

Looking into the calm eyes of the young man before him, Li Muxuan bowed respectfully, his tone sincere, and uttered only two words: "Thank you."

Seeing this, Lü Xin became interested and squatted down to look at the naughty child at eye level.

"This is interesting. Tell me in detail how someone with your personality could choose this path. What, are you tired of living and looking for death?"

According to his plan, at most Zuo Ruotong and Li Muxuan would have a good chat, settle their karmic debts, and then go their separate ways.

As a result, this guy completely withdrew from Quanxing.

Li Muxuan lowered his head and chuckled softly, revealing an unprecedented sense of ease: "After experiencing the death of my friend, I've come to understand that I'm not on the right path, and I'll only drag many people down with me in the future."

"So, let's take advantage of the early hour and go down the right path. Also, thank you for your previous words."

Lu Xin chuckled and stood up, a strange look in his eyes. He turned to look at Zuo Ruotong and said, "Sect Leader Zuo, does this mean I deserve some credit for this person's repentance?"

It's unbelievable that Li Muxuan, who couldn't be taught by three teachers—Wu Gensheng, Zuo Ruotong, and Wang Yaozu—changed his personality because of me.

I never thought I'd be the one to persuade others; it seems my verbal skills are pretty good.

Zuo Ruotong nodded, about to say something more, when suddenly panic erupted not far away...