Let us... go kneel before Su Yi!?
Caught off guard, Tai Jianlin and the others nearly suspected they had misheard.
Qingyang Feng looked gentle and composed. "I told you to invite Daoist Su here. I never told you to use such despicable tricks to force Daoist Su to come."
He sighed. "Putting myself in his shoes, if I were Daoist Su, I would surely be angered by this as well."
Tai Jianlin and the others were shocked and furious. What did this fellow mean—burning the bridge after crossing the river?
An old man in golden robes said gravely, "Imperial Son, according to the agreement between you and us..."
Bang!
The old man in golden robes exploded, his body turning into burning ashes that scattered across the ground.
Everyone was horrified, their expressions changing drastically.
Su Yi raised his brows. He saw clearly that Qingyang Feng had merely waved a hand, releasing an exceptionally strange and murky power. Like tyrannical divine flames, it instantly killed the old man in golden robes, a Fifth Refinement God Lord, on the spot!
Even Su Yi had not expected this mild-mannered man, who appeared so amiable on the surface, to be so ruthless when he acted.
Yet Qingyang Feng acted as though he had done something utterly ordinary, saying gently, "Stop arguing. Go kneel."
Tai Jianlin and the others' faces turned livid, and they were utterly shocked and enraged.
How could they have imagined that this "Imperial Son" from the Azure Sparrow Forbidden Land would turn hostile at the drop of a hat?
After taking a deep breath, a middle-aged man said, "Imperial Son, aren't you afraid that..."
Bang!
With a sweep of Qingyang Feng's sleeve, the middle-aged man likewise exploded like a papier-mâché figure and died on the spot.
This domineering and bloody scene