Feng Yun gave an extremely detailed introduction to the proceedings of this public trial.
Looking at those seventeen people, killing intent could not help but spread through Feng Yun's eyes.
Two of them were actually members of the Feng Family.
And with the already-deceased Feng Muqing added in, the Feng Family alone had produced three!
Two from the Feng Family, two from the Chen Family, one from the Bi Family, one from the Xiang Family, one from the Wu Family, and then members of the Wang Family, Liu Family, and other families.
Yet five of the Nine Great Families had been implicated, leaving all the direct descendants of the Nine Great Families furious beyond measure!
"Feng Muye."
Feng Yun drew his first blade against a member of the Feng Family.
"Talk."
"I didn't do it! The Night Demon framed me!"
Feng Muye refused to admit it, even unto death.
He knew full well that admitting it meant death! At this moment, no matter what, he had to bite down hard and deny doing anything.
"Too much trouble to interrogate."
Feng Yun leaned back wearily and said indifferently, "Night Demon, directly search the souls of anyone who refuses to admit it. With your current cultivation, if they were truly wronged, they should be able to recover after resting for a while, right?"
"I can do it!" Fang Che nodded.
"Then begin." Feng Yun spoke wearily.
"Don't come over! Don't come any closer!"
Feng Muye cried out in panic. His face was ashen, his eyes filled with terror, and he shouted hoarsely, "Feng Yun! By seniority, I'm your uncle! I'm a member of the Feng Family! You can't treat me like this! You can't!"
"Spare me!"
"Let me go!"
Feng Muye struggled with all his might, but his cultivation had long since