With every word he spoke, Yu Zhou's spirit seemed to recover. By the time he finished, he had suddenly become remarkably confident and relaxed.
Yu Zhou cupped his fist toward Yu Fei in a salute, then turned and left, flying off into the distance. He even laughed as he flew, picking up more and more speed!
Meanwhile, Yu Wen Baji's complexion seemed to pale a shade, as if he were suffering from some kind of backlash.
Yu Fei was immensely curious. 'What is so special about Yu Wen Baji's innate ability?'
Yu Zhou's actions spurred many others in the Brotherhood to action. In an instant, nearly all the Grandmaster graduates from the Brotherhood—a bustling crowd of about a dozen people—surrounded Yu Wen Baji, each declaring they were severing ties with him.
With every word, the look of pain on their faces was almost impossible to hide, but the more they spoke, the more a sense of relief washed over them.
Even more dramatically, one of the girls started coughing up blood mid-sentence.
