"We have Qingyu Gate too!"
"And our Fenyang Sect!"
These Heavenly Venerate experts had all come to demand justice, their fury already at its peak. If only one or two had been lost, they might have overlooked it. But the losses suffered by their various sects were simply impossible to estimate—dozens of Enlightenment Stage cultivators. Who knew how long it would take to nurture so many?
Even a trip to the Great Secret Realm might not yield that much Gold Yang Liquid, yet Zhao Sikong had stubbornly gotten so many of them killed.
They had heard the reports from their subordinates loud and clear.
If Yang Chen had not come to save the day, the entire group would very likely have been wiped out.
This had already touched the bottom line of every faction, leaving them unable to endure any longer!
That was why, in a fit of rage, they had come to Situ Zhennan, demanding that he give them a proper explanation.
If it had only been one or two, Situ Zhennan could still shamelessly twist the facts to protect a Dao Venerable expert. But now, so many Dao Venerable experts had come to demand an explanation. Situ Zhennan no longer knew how he could keep protecting him.
"Bastard!" Situ Zhennan turned his head and glared fixedly at Zhao Sikong.
Zhao Sikong sensed the danger and hastily said, "Heavenly Venerate Situ, listen to my explanation, please listen to my explanation!"
Situ Zhennan's rage had already reached its limit. How could he listen to Zhao Sikong's meaningless explanations again? With a single palm strike, Zhao Sikong instantly scattered like smoke and vanished into nothingness, falling completely.
When they saw Zhao Sikong smashed into the void with one palm, the Heavenly Venerate experts finally vented some of their anger. Some still