The Lieyang Sect was annihilated.
Their last hope was personally snuffed out by Chen Mingzhao.
Even at the moment of his death, Wang Yuesong had no idea why his sect was associated with Evil Demons.
Chen Mingzhao's expression grew grim as he gazed at the ruins of the Scripture Pavilion.
"Second City Lord, will this suffice?"
"Mr. Chen, your grasp of the greater good is profound. To personally take action and clean house... you are truly a model for the Righteous Dao. I am impressed!" At that moment, even Zhan Tianxia found himself looking at Chen Mingzhao with new respect for his decisiveness. He had thought it would take much more convincing.
"Then I will leave the rest to Clan Leader Song. Make sure not a single Demon Remnant escapes." Chen Mingzhao practically spat out the last few words through clenched teeth.
"Rest assured, Mr. Chen." Song Changsheng gave a slight bow with cupped hands.
"My thanks."
