Zhou Rui made a desperate gamble, clinging to the Void Sect as his last hope.
He hoped the Void Sect would step in and save his life.
'After all,' he thought, 'as one of the Four Great Sects, if the Void Sect says the word, would Mo Qi really dare to be so disrespectful?'
The person in charge of the Void Sect's post in Nanyang City was an old man at the Late-stage Purity Realm. Although he knew Zhou Rui was trying to use him, now that the words had been spoken, he had to step forward to protect the Void Sect's prestige, whether he wanted to or not.
Besides, Fang Min had indeed produced a Void Sect Token to prove her identity back then.
"Young Master, I am Wang Ming, an Outsider Elder of the Void Sect. No matter how the Zhou Family has offended you, I ask that you show the Void Sect some respect and let's talk this out. Please release Young Master Zhou first."
Mo Qi looked at Wang Ming coldly. "You think you can represent the Void Sect?"
