At this moment, Yan Zongyao could no longer listen to any other explanations.
To him, his favorite disciple had died.
Rage filled his mind.
He was determined to avenge his disciple, to repay blood with blood.
Leng Xiaoxiao was a disciple of the Ice Phoenix Sect, so for the time being, he could not touch her.
But Su Qianyuan was a disciple of the Red Flame Sect.
And as the Vice Sect Master of the Red Flame Sect, Yan Zongyao would have no great trouble dealing with an ordinary disciple.
The only uncertainty was that Yan Zongyao was in the wrong this time; it could be said that he had no just cause for his actions.
After all, a simple investigation into how Tang Zixu had died would reveal the whole sequence of events.
Under such circumstances, Yan Zongyao was still rather afraid that the other elders would object.
After all, he was merely the Vice Sect Master, not the true Sect Master.
The sect was currently sharply divided into factions.
Take him, for instance. He supported the Youth Faction.
The Sect Master and some of the other elders, on the other hand, supported the old guard.
Naturally, conflict between these two factions never ceased.
At a time like this, whatever Yan Zongyao did might give the others something to seize upon.
That was precisely why this meeting hall assembly had been convened.
Otherwise, if Yan Zongyao wanted to make things difficult for a disciple, why would he need to go through so much trouble?
One sentence would have been enough.
He simply wanted to act openly and legitimately, leaving others with no leverage or grounds for criticism.
Su Qianyuan pushed Xu Zimo to the entrance of the meeting hall.
The elders present were actually quite interested in Su Qianyuan.