Facing Zhang Sheng's questioning, Wei Yuan could only patiently explain: "Those accusations were intentionally placed by me, to show disdain. More importantly, to let everyone know that so-called immortals, when stripped of their facade, are nothing special."
Zhang Sheng frowned slightly and said, "Your idea is good, but it lacks subtlety. There's no use of sophisticated techniques such as alluding to the truth through fiction or using the past to criticize the present. It's no different from a vulgar peasant's tirade. Such crude work is not worthy of our Sky Blue Hall."
Only then did Wei Yuan understand and said, "This is indeed more refined, but very few can understand it. How many cultivators are there in the world versus mortals? I want all mortals to understand and be able to curse a few words. When enough people curse, Lu Changhe will be shrouded in resentment, making any attempt of escape difficult."
