A Young Hero Emerges

"Bring him here," Chu Ruoyu ordered.

The people of the great families all let out long breaths. Someone immediately volunteered and hurried away.

The small courtyard fell silent once more. Though the many powerful cultivators of the Five Great Families had surrounded the place so tightly not even water could seep through, Wei Wuguang and the other four were trapped inside the Grand Array, their lives and deaths held in Lu Ye's hands, so they did not dare make any rash moves.

However, from the constant exchanges of glances among them, it was clear their hearts were far less calm than they appeared on the surface. They must still have other thoughts.

The five family heads had controlled the Silver Snake Valley Mystic Realm for nearly a thousand years. Here, they were the heavens, the rulers. No one dared resist them. When had they ever been treated with such contempt?

Not to mention that powerful members of their clans had been captured, their lives and deaths no longer under their control.

Even though Lu Ye had already held back when he struck, he had still touched the bottom line of the Five Great Families.

But his ruthless style earlier had undoubtedly filled the Five Great Families with dread, so at this moment, no one dared say anything more, lest they anger him and make their own clansmen suffer.

It did not take the time for one incense stick to burn—barely the span of a cup of tea before and after—for Ying Wuji, bound in rope-like Spiritual Artifacts, to be brought over.

It was obvious Ying Wuji had suffered quite a bit. At this moment, not only were his clothes in tatters, he had also been beaten black and blue...

That was no surprise. Silver Snake Valley wanted to probe for