No more Tang Sect?
What did he mean?
He wanted to wipe out the Tang Sect?
Those words sounded so laughable.
The Tang Sect belonged to Myriad Laws Academy. Its roots ran deep, its legacy stretched far back, and its foundations were profound.
The Ancestor Tang of old had been an absolute towering giant in this Upper Realm, able to conjure clouds with one turn of his hand and summon rain with the next.
Though the current Tang Sect was no longer what it had once been, it was still a colossal behemoth.
Even if Myriad Laws Academy wished to abandon them, it would have to weigh the matter carefully, calculate the cost, and would not dare act rashly.
Ye Qiu, a youth...
It was unrealistic.
No matter how one looked at it, it was unrealistic.
Yet no one present laughed, because the atmosphere at this moment was utterly different.
They stared at Ye Qiu. His face was icy and solemn, utterly unlike someone making a joke.
Even invisibly, he gave off the oppressive sense that if he said it, he would certainly do it.
Though they felt deep down that this was impossible, they could find neither the confidence to directly refute Ye Qiu nor the courage to mock and ridicule him.
It was as though some mysterious aura had suppressed them.
Even Tang Sect's Clan Leader, Tang Su, the Great Elder, and the others all narrowed their eyes, a chill creeping through them.
They were truly chilled—to the body, the heart, and the soul alike.
The feeling of impending disaster was overwhelming!
Tang Su in particular, as he looked at Ye Qiu, vaguely felt a trace of regret.
In truth, his original intention had indeed been to play both sides, letting Tang Ni's family and the main branch