"Short-sighted! Death is too good for them!" The crowd who had handed over their Spirit Stones was very angry.
The noble Young Master of the Tianlong Sect looked down on the group before him with disdain.
Among them, there were also those honest ones who had not taken part in the rebellion.
He thought to himself, keeping such a group around was truly a hidden danger. If the situation came to a downfall, wouldn't these people about to plunge into the Death Realm grasp at straws, causing trouble for themselves and others?
He raised his hand, still stained with blood, and the unstable flow of Spiritual Power in his palm emitted a cold light, casting his features in a particularly harsh light as he said coldly, "We all have limited energy; we can't tolerate your constant disruptions. Since you harbor malicious intentions, you deserve to be executed for your actions."
Most of those who had paid the Spirit Stones also echoed in agreement, murderous intent emerging.
