Killed?
The vast division of the Benevolent Emperor Pavilion was as quiet as a graveyard. In the open space before the main hall, one could hear a pin drop.
The gathered Immortal Soldiers perked up. The onlooking cultivators didn't understand what was happening, but their Dao hearts were disturbed by the sight of the flying head.
There were different ranks even among the Pavilion Masters of the divisions of the Benevolent Emperor Pavilion.
For example, division Pavilion Masters like Mao Aowu, who managed only a city's division, basically belonged to the lowest tier of Pavilion Masters. Though the title sounded impressive, they didn't hold much real power, and their compensation was about the same as an administrator of the Main Hall of the Benevolent Emperor Pavilion.
