In the great hall.
More than a dozen corpses were neatly lined up in a row.
True Person Nanfeng stood in the corner, shrinking back and looking rather constrained, even afraid to raise his head and look directly at the few people in front of him.
Fang Lie, the master of the Night Light Pavilion, appeared indifferent as he looked at the corpses before him, showing no response whatsoever.
"Recently, I have received continuous reports that nearly a hundred Sects around the Phantom Spirit Sect have suffered attacks, murders, and plundering."
"Most of these Sects have been wiped out entirely, with only a few disciples who were away managing to escape with their lives."
Gu Chunyang glanced at Fang Lie and then turned to Ling Qi, his voice grave as he began to speak,
"According to the terms of the Battle Pact, I earnestly request a holy judgment to severely punish the Night Light Pavilion."
