"Didn't you say this person is not your grandson? So why are you nervous?" Gu Ying Kite asked.
"Even if he is not my grandson, he is still a life. If you want to punish me, you can punish me. How can you kill innocents indiscriminately?" said the Hall Master of the Blood Devouring Hall.
"Indiscriminate killing of innocents? People like you actually say such things?"
Suddenly, Gu Ying Kite's face showed an angry expression. The Hall Master's words had clearly angered him.
A layer of power was released from Gu Ying Kite's palm, instantly enveloping the crazy man's body.
"Uhh!"
The madman let out a scream of pain. Torturing him was trivial, as easy as a breeze for someone like Gu Ying Kite.
"Stop, stop!"
The Hall Master of the Blood Devouring Hall roared hoarsely, his face covered with distress and anger.
Everyone understood then: the crazy man was the Hall Master's grandson. Otherwise, he wouldn't have cared so much. However, despite his concern for his grandson, the Hall Master refused to reveal who had ordered the attack on Chu Feng.
"Senior, that's enough."
Suddenly, Chu Feng grabbed Gu Ying Kite's wrist. He could see that the Hall Master wouldn't talk, even at the cost of his life and his grandson's suffering. Continuing the torture would yield no results.
"Chu Feng, do you know how many innocents have died at the hands of the Blood Devouring Hall? There's no need for mercy," Gu Ying Kite said.
"Senior, it's true the Blood Devouring Hall deserves no mercy, but this man is innocent," Chu Feng replied, looking at the crazy man.
"Ah, fine, it's your clan's business," Gu Ying Kite said, walking out, clearly displeased.
"Senior, please leave," Chu Feng said to Master Liang Qiu and Chu Xuan Zhengfa. They obliged, walking out.