The whole audience was shocked.

At this moment, no one is afraid of this Qingtian Chu Sect, including Fuwutong.

Feng Qingyu closed his eyes all the way and turned a blind eye. He obviously didn't care. Even if he had to care, he couldn't care!

"Junior Brother Bai, the matter has come to this point. What can I do if I kill these people? It is better to resolve the grudges than to make them up! It is meaningless to continue pursuing them! Let's forget it." Miao Yifang shook her head and sighed. Miao Yifang had her considerations. It was enough to continue to kill them all. It would only make another enemy for the Longyuan Sect, which would not be worth the loss.

The others also nodded and agreed with Miao Yifang's decision.

"Since Senior Sister Miao said that, then do it like this." Bai Ye was not a fool, and understood Miao Yifang's concerns. However, if Miao Yifang and others really wanted to continue pursuing it, he wouldn't care.

However, at this moment, a magnificent voice came from outside.

Immediately afterwards a terrifying aura came towards this.

"Who is it that is causing trouble in my Feihuang Pavilion?"

The sound fell, a figure rushed over, and a trend spread instantly.

The mystery of the eight major trends?

Bai Ye's eyebrows moved.

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Chapter completed!