"Milord, what should we do with these people?" The people Wei Zhixuan was asking about was only young sect master Xiao, Shi zongshan, who was sitting on the ground and peeing his pants in fear. He didn't need to deal with the others.
"Do you still need to ask me this?" Ling Chuxi's face turned cold.
Since she dared to commit crimes in the Golden elixir sect's city and even dared to make a move on them, then she could not be blamed for being impolite.
"But, sovereign, they are from the stone Bell Mountain." Wei Zhixuan naturally understood Ling Chuxi's intentions. She wanted to teach this Xiao shaozong a harsh lesson, but he still carefully reminded her.
