Bu Suanzi stared coldly at Lu Chengwen as he came straight for him.
Lu Chengwen charged in, and Bu Suanzi's long saber finally left its sheath.
Clang—!
Bu Suanzi's expression was cold and grave as he stared into Lu Chengwen's eyes. "Have you fallen to the demonic path..."
Lu Chengwen laughed with a ferocious grin. "Your Elder Council are the devil's apostles! Killing you is eliminating demons! Did you have a part in Feng Guiyun's filthy, sordid dealings?! You definitely did, didn't you!"
Bu Suanzi froze, and his gaze softened slightly. "So that's how it is."
The energy surging between blade and staff had already made it impossible for ordinary people to get close.
Bu Suanzi sighed. "Withdraw your power. There are some things I also want to get clear. We can talk slowly."
"Talk with you!?"
Lu Chengwen said furiously, "If I don't break both your legs, I'm afraid we won't get a damn thing out of this talk! Yah—!"
Bu Suanzi sighed. "Foolish fellow."
He exerted a little force with his long saber. "Break!"
Lu Chengwen was instantly blasted away by a domineering force. Like an arrow, he shot straight toward the ground, crashing down with a bang and kicking up clouds of dust.
Bu Suanzi saved Feng Guiyun and looked him over carefully. What a miserable sight!
Lu Chengwen had grabbed and torn up a huge patch of his scalp, and the man had nearly lost consciousness. His eyes were askew and his mouth crooked; even if he was healed, he probably would not be able to serve as an elder anymore.
Bu Suanzi's mood sank to rock bottom.
"Take him to have his wounds treated."
Bu Suanzi turned around. "Elder Yao, there are still many questions later that I would like to ask you. Please..."
Medicine