"Ah!"
Deacon Yu wasn't paying attention when he was ambushed by the middle-aged man in gray.
"I'm going to kill you!"
"You're courting death!"
Bang!
Deacon Yu slammed his palm onto the middle-aged man's head.
The man in gray died instantly.
Deacon Yu clutched his chest and gritted his teeth.
"How dare you ambush me? How dare you!"
When he turned around and saw Bai Zhijing staring at him like a dead fish, he became dispirited.
"Did you kill him to silence him?"
"Elder Bai, don't talk nonsense! He ambushed me."
"I was talking nonsense? Hehe!"
Bai Zhijing sneered.
The person who was spouting nonsense slandered her for talking nonsense.
If it wasn't for this time, she wouldn't have known that there were still parts of the Xuantian Sect where affairs were handled in a biased manner.
Perhaps it wasn't just the Hall of Affairs. There were probably problems in other places as well.
