As a sect that had never clashed with Ning Potian, the disciples of the Feiyu Sect actually bore no ill will toward Ning Potian.
Even when listening to their seniors recount the havoc wrought by Ning Potian in Kunlun, they only thought Ning Potian was formidable instead of harboring the same loathing and hostility toward Ning Potian as Zhai Yonghui had expected.
To put it bluntly, it was you Five Great Sects and those sects that had once surrounded and attempted to kill Ning Potian under your lead that hated him.
What the hell does it have to do with us at Feiyu Sect?
Seeing the disciples daring to talk back to him, Zhai Yonghui's face grew even more sullen; his teeth gnashing loudly.
"Very well, very well, Feiyu Sect has been bewitched by Ning Potian's son. Disciples, heed my command and attack with all your might!"
He wasn't prepared to waste any more time and decided to take down Feiyu Sect first.
Once he captured Feiyu Sect, he didn't believe Ning Fan wouldn't come back!
