Pei Haibing's gaze was cold and indifferent. Hearing Su Jie's words, he slowly walked over to Su Jie.
Swish, swish!
As Pei Haibing passed by, the disciples made way for him, fearful of becoming collateral damage.
"You have an opinion on the way I handle things?"
Pei Haibing's eyes drooped, the two disciples he had previously killed were completely unworthy of an apology in his eyes.
"Of course not, Brother Pei. I can only admire the way you handle matters," said Su Jie with a bright smile, brushing the dirt off his hands as he stood up.
Chen Yun and Gu Weonian watched the scene worriedly, afraid that Pei Haibing would, without a second word, kill Su Jie like he did the two other disciples.
"What about you all, does anyone else have an opinion?"
Pei Haibing's sharp gaze swept over the surrounding area as each disciple promptly lowered their heads.
Who would dare say a word? Only if they were tired of living.
