My Magical Treasures Are All Rule-Based

“Sect Master Sun, your sect is now the famed Sword Sect of the northern cultivation world. How would you evaluate Dean Xu?”

“I always tell the experts that Dean Xu is my idol. Others chase him down, and he actually finds ways to make friends and cooperate with them instead. The disciples he trains are only brought until Foundation Establishment before he stops and sells them off to other sects. Now his students are spread everywhere; everywhere you look, they’re all his people.”

“Then how do the senior demonic dao fellows present view him? He concealed his identity and mixed into the demonic path for as long as severa...”

“Reporter, don’t talk nonsense! Our gang leader is the famous number one demon of the Southern Wilderness. The person you mentioned has absolutely nothing to do with him!”

“Very well. Then let me ask Master Qin: as the largest sect of the Western Wastelands, how do you respond to the fact that Dean Xu is pulling strings from behind the scenes, running a financial scam on a massive scale, and dragging countless sects into it? The debt collectors are now protesting outside the venue.”

“How ridiculous. Our gang leader doesn’t even have the surname Xu. Besides, we don’t have any debt collectors at all. Those debt collectors died in the struggle over the ancient cultivation inheritance. The people outside are just being exploited by hostile sects.”

“But according to our investigation, that ancient inheritance was actually the new grave dug by Dean Xu, and not everyone inside was blown to death...”

“I warn you, that is blatant slander!”

“Let’s put that question aside for now. Then what does the demon race of the Eastern Wastes think of him?”

“I want to bear his children.” — the dragon princess of the dragon clan said so.