He instinctively glanced at Gu Shengyin.
The other was smiling at him, clearly not taking those people's words to heart.
Zhu Yue's mood suddenly lightened.
He stood up and walked into the main hall, but ultimately maintained a relatively courteous distance instead of approaching the crowd.
Zhu Yue said in a loud voice, "Ever since I woke up, I have forgotten the past, so I do not know who you all are or why you are looking for me."
"The Demon Sect Leader you mention is my benefactor. Although I've forgotten some things, I understand the virtue of gratitude and am here as a Guest Elder to repay the Leader for saving my life."
With just a few words, he explained why he was at the Demon Sect.
However, there was one thing he lied about: he was not saved by Gu Shengyin and stayed because of that, but rather he came of his own accord.
Looking at the attitude of this group of martial artists, Zhu Yue felt it was better not to put it that way.
