"Senior, these are all my fellow disciples from the sect! Please, on behalf of our Founder, let us leave here graciously..."
It was precisely because of Zuo Lunhui's intimidation that Zhuo Qingwei lowered her stance, showing rare humility. She didn't display this level of courtesy even to the seven giants of the Martial Arts Hall, but now she had bowed low.
Not only were there disciples from the Martial Arts Hall present, but because of one person among them, he was her biological brother, and another... was Zhou Feng.
"Little girl, letting you leave is already the biggest favor I give to that old witch, otherwise... do you think you could leave?" Zuo Lunhui coldly smiled, a mass of black Qi surged from his body, casually tossing it aside.
Boom~~~
A thunderous explosion.
