"What do you think you deserve for your crimes?!"
Fei Yi's eyebrows were cold and stern, without any warmth that a senior brother of Patriarch should have.
Now, he was just an early-stage Golden Core cultivator, without any strength to betray Patriarch Blood Demon.
Even though he knew that something was wrong with the Patriarch, he didn't dare to approach Blood Demon Hall rashly and still lived up to the title of senior brother.
None of his junior bothers and sisters summoned by the Patriarch to the hall had ever returned.
"Senior Brother, the Patriarch has been silent for so long, there might have been a problem already. This Secret Realm is just a lousy mountain, and staying here is waiting for death; we just want to find a way to survive.
Senior Brother, considering that we are fellow disciples, please turn a blind eye and let us go.
I don't have many years to live anyway."
