"Phew!"
Ling Feng stood proudly beside the corpse of Xue Hongyi, lifting his Ten Directions Annihilation and gently blowing across the blade.
He blew away the traces of blood!
Graceful and domineering, it carried an incomparable pride and unruliness!
"Junior Master Ling!"
Countless disciples rushed forward in unison, encircling Ling Feng.
At this moment, Elder Yao walked over slowly and bowed deeply to Ling Feng and his disciple, his face earnestly saying, "Junior Duanmu, you have suffered over these years!"
As he spoke, his knees started to bend, and he was about to kneel.
"This... Senior Brother!" Duanmu Qingshan quickly supported Elder Yao, "Senior Brother, this is not your fault!"
"No, it is all because I was too weak in the past!" Tears ran down Elder Yao's face, "Had it not been for you two today, the foundation of the Wenxian Sect built over hundreds of years would have been destroyed!"
