"Kill all the ancestral elders of the Cang Wolf Sect?" Elder Zhao's face turned pale.
"The ancestral elders of the Cang Wolf Sect are not your ancestors, so it shouldn't matter, right..." Mo Hua replied.
"This..." Elder Zhao's expression was bitter.
Because the ancestral elders didn't agree to him being the sect master, this Young Master Mo went ahead and killed all the ancestors of the Cang Wolf Sect lineage, then painted a blood mark endorsing himself as the sect leader of Cang Wolf Sect.
Elder Zhao only felt that this Young Master Mo was joking, but he couldn't bring himself to laugh.
He couldn't laugh, and instead felt deeply terrified.
If someone else had said this, he wouldn't believe a word of it.
But when it comes from the mouth of this Young Master Mo, who appeared kind yet was terrifyingly unpredictable, Elder Zhao dared not disbelieve.
However...
