The atmosphere in Tianhe Sect's council hall was so grave it seemed as though water could drip from it.
A white-haired elder furrowed his brows tightly and said with a face full of worry, "Sect Master, that boy is so fierce. If Tianhe Sect does not act soon, he will surely become a great calamity in the future!"
The Sect Master frowned slightly, a trace of barely perceptible hesitation flashing through his eyes. "What Elder says makes sense, but that boy's strength is unfathomable. If we act rashly, our sect may suffer a catastrophe that topples the heavens."
The Sect Master's voice echoed through the council hall, every word heavy as lead and weighing upon everyone's hearts.
Suddenly, an elder slammed his palm down on the table. With a bang, it was like thunder exploding within the hall.
The Sect Master narrowed his eyes slightly at the elder, his expression clearly somewhat displeased.
Yet that elder paid it no heed. He sprang to his feet, his face flushed with rage as he said, "Are we simply going to sit here and await death? Elder Lin was just killed like that?
Something like this happened to our sect. If we do not reclaim our honor, outsiders will surely think Tianhe Sect is weak and easily bullied.
Will Tianhe Sect's prestigious name in the Central Continent's Cultivation World not be ruined in a single stroke? How will we establish ourselves in the Central Continent in the future?"
After speaking, the elder still looked righteously indignant. His chest heaved violently, fury blazing in his eyes as he swept his gaze across everyone present.
Immediately afterward, the entire council hall seemed to have been swept by ocean waves. Voices rose and fell in succession, and few paid attention to the Sect Master's expression any