Chapter Fifty Two : No Peace Where Blood Has Spilled
If the target had been someone from the Taixu Sect, Fang Mu Ge wouldn't have hesitated in the slightest. After all, Lingyue Sect already had deep-seated conflicts with them. Both were top-tier powers—neither feared the other.
But Chu Zhengyan held a certain status in both Great Chu and Great Qi. Lingyue Sect was not yet strong enough to openly offend such titanic factions.
So now the question became—should Chu Zhengyan be killed, or not?
Fang Mu Ge turned to look at Fang Luo, intending to consult him. He had always seen Brother Luo as the more composed of the two—someone with broader foresight.
At this moment, Chu Zhengyan was in torment. When had his life ever been in someone else's hands like this? The humiliation seethed within him, spreading like wildfire.
He swore to himself in silence:
"Once I return to Great Qi, I will slaughter all of you—your families, your sects, none will be spared!"
