Zhao Zhengqiu coldly watched the lackey kowtowing nonstop. His Immortal Power formed a giant hand of energy that seized the lackey by the neck and lifted him up.
"My Sheng is dead. You're his attendant, so why haven't you gone to keep him company? Why are you still alive?"
"You want me to spare you, but who spared my Sheng? You all failed to protect him, yet you still have the nerve to beg me to spare you. Go down there and keep Sheng company! I'll send your entire family down to join you too."
With that, Zhao Zhengqiu stirred his Immortal Power, crushed the lackey's neck, and casually tossed him aside.
"Go dispose of all their families."
"Yes, Sect Leader!" The disciple standing nearby hesitated. Though his face was full of reluctance, he still loudly accepted Zhao Zhengqiu's order.
After bowing to Zhao Zhengqiu, he turned and left the Sect Main Hall. Once outside, he waved over a group of enforcement disciples to arrest the families of the lackeys who had accompanied Zhao Sheng.
If he did not want to die, he had to carry out the execution of those innocent families. Besides, if he refused, someone else would do it.
Grand Elder Wuya Zi silently watched as the sect leader not only killed a disciple but also ordered the slaughter of those disciples' families. He did not speak up to stop him.
He knew the sect leader was on the verge of erupting. Besides, the deaths of a few disciples and their families were no great matter. In his eyes, these people were ants too.
"Grand Elder, I want to tear the person who killed Sheng into ten thousand pieces to avenge him. I want to send those wretched women down to keep Sheng company. My Sheng cannot