"Remember this in your next life: with your trifling strength and a brain like a pig's, you cannot play petty tricks in front of just anyone."
"With strength even worse than a pig's, you actually dared pin a crime on me. Tell me yourself—what would be the best way for me to deal with you?"
"Tsk, tsk, you still dare glare at me?"
Qin Shaofeng spoke sentence after sentence, his voice icy to the extreme. Merely hearing it made the surrounding disciples' hair stand on end.
Under such pressure, they did not even dare look directly toward Qin Shaofeng.
Whatever Qin Shaofeng said, they could only believe and accept.
Their lack of experience and insight kept them from realizing that the chilling voice was entirely deliberate on Qin Shaofeng's part.
"Oh? Have you finally remembered to beg the Sect Master's Wife you called a menace to the sect for help?"
"Hehe, what a pity!"
"Even if Old Ghost Chen Xing were here, he would have no right to stop me if I wanted to kill someone. The person you are begging clearly has no ability to save you."
As his words fell, his hand suddenly exerted force.
Crack!
With a crisp snap, Elder Li Changxing's neck broke.
Qin Shaofeng quickly searched Li Changxing's body and actually found no fewer than four Storage Bags.
After a brief inspection,
he could not help sneering again.
"It seems you old thing truly had been preparing to flee. You even packed your daily necessities so thoroughly. Hehe!"
Qin Shaofeng's sneer immediately made all the disciples look up in shock.
No matter how terrifying Qin Shaofeng felt to them, they could not hold back any longer.
Just moments ago, he had looked righteous and indignant as he accused Sect Master's Wife Madam Lingyu of wrongdoing.