"Yes!!!"
Everyone, terrified, responded in unison.
They knew that their pleading just now had truly angered Su Han.
Although Su Han hadn't explained much, they weren't fools. Now that their minds had cleared, they secretly regretted what they had said before.
They were just members of the Phoenix Sect. If the sky collapsed, Su Han would be the one holding it up. What were they afraid of?
This casual pleading might be of no consequence to them, but to Su Han?
At a time like this, the thing Su Han hated most was hearing that kind of talk!
With fifty million disciples, how were they supposed to cultivate in the future?
How was the Phoenix Sect's strength supposed to improve?
What was the point of putting on the airs of a Saint?
In this world, the ones who died first were precisely the Saints!
...
"Elder Fang."
Su Han turned around and looked at Fang Mie and the others.
