"Foolish!"
In a palace on the eighth level of the Divine Hall, Bai Hai Zhou waved a hand and dismissed the scene before him, his face dark. "Under such watchful eyes, he still wanted to kill someone? Has Pang Angong cultivated himself stupid?"
"Master, now that they have been released, we will have no chance to act!"
There was also a middle-aged martial artist in blue within the palace. He looked to be only around thirty, with long brows, phoenix eyes, and a composed expression. His aura was condensed and steady, while a sharp glint hid in his eyes. His cultivation foundation was clearly solid.
This man was Xu Ying, Bai Hai Zhou's Personal Disciple. He had already reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm. His Lightning Sword Art was exceptionally powerful, and he ranked highly among Tianli Sect's Transcendent Realm disciples, on par with Xiang Yunqing.
"That man is Fang Mo's maternal grandfather. If we let him escape, then when Martial Uncle holds us accountable..."
His brows drew together, concern written across his face. He did not finish the rest, but Bai Hai Zhou understood.
"What is there for him to hold us accountable for?"
Bai Hai Zhou's face sank, and displeasure surfaced in his eyes. "What good would it do even if I forced the issue? Pang Angong cannot kill anyone. Within this Divine Hall, Ji Mingfeng controls the grand array and can suppress Pang Angong at any moment. There is no meaning in clashing with him. Besides, Senior Brother Zhai is in charge of this matter, so we must give him face. Didn't you see that Senior Brother Gu Yu said nothing?"
"Master has considered everything thoroughly!"
Xu Ying could not help nodding, but his expression soon turned grave. "Then what should we do now? Fang Mo's