What?
Venerable Huochan was momentarily stunned, thinking he had misheard.
Someone directly called his title and ordered him to roll out and meet them?
Hiss, are you sure your intelligence is normal?
His expression turned sinister, and he said, "Go, kill that madman!"
"Yes, my lord!"
It's not Shi Hao, so why should he fear?
Bang!
Moments later, a figure was sent flying inside, limbs spread out, lying motionless on the ground.
Wasn't this the disciple who just went out on orders?
Venerable Huochan was taken aback, and everyone else in the room was also stunned.
What's happening?
"Master, let me go," said a white-haired old man who stood up. He appeared older than Venerable Huochan but was his thirty-second disciple, and among the living disciples, he was ranked first.
—Those senior brothers and sisters above him couldn't withstand the passage of time and had died of old age.
