At this time, it was two against one, and this vice Hall Master was older, most likely no match for them.
The Demon Cult has loads of elders in yellow robes; they send the least significant one to come to Hengzhou Prefecture!
They are looking down on us!
Zhao was a bit angry. If one of the elders in yellow robes had come and could fight two at once, things would be much easier now.
The scope of victory needed to be expanded.
These wretched Little Protectors deserve to die, they must be killed to make the Left Alliance Master suffer, yet not to the point where he lashes out.
His eyes rolled in calculation, and he took Mo Da into account as well.
Once a disciple of Mount Hengmade a move, it was best to leave no survivors on the Burial Mounds.
Zhao Rong summoned Feng Qiaoyun, Quan Ziju, Xiang Da'nan, and Ai Gen, leading figures, to communicate his plans for them to convey to their fellow sect members.
Then, he picked a knife from among the corpses.
