The invisible man just now was a Ghost Man, but this council member was not.
Tongue-Sealing Li Huazhao made a judgment in his heart, and he took a few steps to reach the door of the room, looking back.
Some of the menial sect members had turned pale with fright, while others stepped forward to support the falling body of the council member, and still others stared blankly at Li Huazhao at the door, causing the large preaching room to become a mess in an instant.
However, none of the sect members present dared to show any anger in front of Li Huazhao or desired to avenge the council member, which somewhat disappointed him.
He was quite irritated at the moment and needed someone to run into the line of fire.
Unfortunately, the ones present were just menial sect members, who hadn't been brainwashed for long enough, so they didn't have the kind of frenzied Ghost Man cultists that Li Huazhao was hoping for.