And the middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd, Ning Fan could clearly feel that this person was only a step away from the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"Father, it's him!"
Zuo Chengjue pointed at Ning Fan, his face full of severity.
"I implore father to take action and suppress this man!"
Zuo Chenghua looked around, seeing the square littered with corpses and flowing with blood, his anger surged wildly.
"You scum, daring to commit such atrocities in my Feiyu Sect, you are utterly heinous and must be executed!"
"Elders, quickly take action and suppress this boy!"
Behind him, several elders stepped forward decisively, standing in front of Ning Fan, their expressions cold.
"You despicable thing, daring to commit such wickedness in our Feiyu Sect!"
"You who know not of life or death, today is your day of demise!"
"Take him down!"
The elders too were furiously incensed; many of the dead disciples were those whom they had high hopes for.
