"This..."
Bai Xiao found it difficult to respond.
"Bai Xiao, could it be that you intend to shield the culprit?"
Sun Kong shouted in rage.
The enmity over his severed arm was something he would seek revenge for even unto death!
Today, he couldn't let anyone off lightly!
"Hmph! My actions are upright and my deeds are fair, what do I have to fear?"
With a cold snort, Bai Xiao's Divine Sense surged, transmitting a Spirit Sound to the disciples in the area.
In about one incense's time, all the disciples of the Hundred Victories Hall arrived.
Even the doorman and the servants cleaning the courtyard came over.
Counting them, along with the newly joined Fan Xin, there were only about twenty people.
This was the current situation of the Hundred Victories Hall.
After everyone gathered, Tang Ze scanned the group.
Except for the relatively low-rank cultivation of Fan Xin, whom he wasn't familiar with, he recognized the cultivators present.
