Fear of the Spirit Immortal Palace, Rong Dong Backs Down

"Everyone, tell me what you think!"

Rong Dong cast his son a somewhat troubled glance, then asked the elders in the main hall. Rong Dong could not possibly hand his son over to the Spirit Immortal Palace.

Never mind that the order had been given by his son—even if it had been given by another disciple of the Sacred Land, it would not do. Even if he himself had killed someone, he could not hand them over to the Spirit Immortal Palace.

Handing the person over would be the same as bowing his head to the Spirit Immortal Palace. How could Rong Dong possibly do such a thing?

There was no longer any telling who was right and who was wrong in this matter. Although Fei Ruyue had made the request, there was nothing wrong with her wanting to avenge her Lineage.

Moreover, Fei Ruyue was a disciple of the Wind Shadow Sacred Land and, even more so, his son's Dao Companion. Though that Dao Companion was merely a tool Rong Wutian used, she was still Rong Wutian's Dao Companion, was she not?

And Rong Wutian had not been wrong to avenge his Dao Companion, so why did they have to hand over the one who had given the order?

"Sacred Lord, the Spirit Immortal Palace not only killed every one of our disciples who entered the secret realm, they also killed an elder of our Sacred Land. The Spirit Immortal Palace must give us an explanation!"

"Otherwise, if any random sect can come and bully us in the future, how will our Sacred Land gain a foothold in Quanzhou?"

"Unwise!"

"The Spirit Immortal Palace's sect master is at least a Supreme Saint. Besides, that is only our speculation; we do not know the Spirit Immortal Palace's true strength."

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