Fear
Wouldn't he be the villain?
The elders were left standing in the wind, utterly disheveled as well.
What exactly was going on?
Xian Wuhuan did not leave them confused for long. "I am the Mountain Lord of Shuiyue Mountain. Everything I do is for Shuiyue Mountain. Your people offended him, so naturally, you must deal with it yourselves."
"Mountain Lord, aren't you afraid of chilling everyone's hearts by speaking like this?"
The elder who had spoken first immediately grew anxious.
The surrounding disciples actually shared similar thoughts.
Yet Xian Wuhuan's sneer grew even colder.
"So what if their hearts are chilled? Shuiyue Mountain is powerful because of absolute strength, not because of vermin like you, who know nothing but scrambling for petty gain!"
"There is one more thing. Zi Xiaoyao may not have noticed anything strange about the Marrow Sucking Vine and the Howling Moon Wolf Pack, but that does not mean his master would fail to notice after learning of it."
"Not only have some among you already committed the act of fellow disciples slaughtering one another, even trying to plunge Shuiyue Mountain into certain doom—yet even if that had not happened, since they offended Zi Xiaoyao, Zi Xiaoyao should be the one to deal with them."
An uproar broke out in waves.
The elders were directly frightened by Xian Wuhuan's words.
The disciples who had merely come to watch the excitement were so shocked by his words that they could not speak for a long while.
The Marrow Sucking Vine and the Howling Moon Wolf Pack had not been sudden incidents at all. Someone had deliberately tried to kill Qin Shaofeng.
These ordinary disciples did not have any great powers backing them.
When they heard such news and looked again toward the great halls where those elders