Bang!
With a resounding thud, a figure was swept away and sent flying across the Elder Council hall.
Luo Zongyuan, the Luo Clan's recently appointed elder—thanks to Xu Nanzhi—lay sprawled on the ground. He struggled to rise, his appearance utterly disheveled, yet his face betrayed no resentment. He merely knelt there, not daring to utter a single word in protest.
"Luo Zongyuan, do you realize what you've done?"
"I understand. However, I still believe that person is no cause for concern."
"No cause for concern? Do you even comprehend how many distinguished clans have suffered grievous losses because of that man? Even now, there are those among the Ancient Clans who dread him immensely—especially…"
Mid-sentence, the Elder from the Luo Clan, draped in black robes, faltered. After hesitating briefly, he tossed a Yu Jian onto the ground before Luo Zongyuan.
"See for yourself."
