Although the battle had ended, there was still one matter left unresolved.
That was the Ghost King.
All the other demonic cultivators had been killed, but the Ghost King and Zhang Xiaofan had only been tied up, not killed.
After all, the Ghost King was Biyao's father. They couldn't just kill him.
"Throw that idiot to Dao Xuan for him to deal with. We won't bother with him." Jiang Siming pointed at Zhang Xiaofan.
You Qingguan decisively tossed Zhang Xiaofan toward Dao Xuan.
Looking at Zhang Xiaofan kneeling before him, Dao Xuan was furious.
Zhang Xiaofan was a traitor to the Qingyun Sect. He had even joined forces with the Ghost King to attack the Qingyun Sect. His crimes were unforgivable.
"Senior Brother, let me do it."
Tian Buyi stepped forward and said coldly.
Zhang Xiaofan was, after all, a disciple of Great Bamboo Peak, and had once been his disciple.
Beside him, Tian Buyi's wife, Su Rou, turned her head away in sympathy, her eyes slightly moist.
She had liked this youngest disciple quite a lot. Although he was rather stupid, he was hardworking and honest.
Tian Buyi's gaze was resolute. Clutching the Crimson Firmament Sword, he walked toward Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan had committed such a grave error that his betrayal of the sect alone would have been enough to warrant ten deaths.
Now he had even attacked the Qingyun Sect. He could not escape the death penalty.
Seeing his former master walking toward him, Zhang Xiaofan knew what fate awaited him. He wept as he kowtowed to Tian Buyi.
"Master, this disciple has been unfilial. Please kill me!"
Tian Ling'er glanced at the despairing Zhang Xiaofan and could not help pleading with Jiang Siming.
She did not harbor the slightest romantic feelings for Zhang Xiaofan, but she