"Yes, Master..."
Jian Yinhe chuckled bitterly a few times.
He knew, his actions just now, attacking fellow disciples, were indeed somewhat inappropriate.
But!
Since those people dared to insult Tang Xiaorou, they must pay the corresponding price. What's more, Jian Yinhe hadn't really used a killing blow.
If it were others, Jian Yinhe would certainly take action and directly kill with a sword slash.
Because Jian Yinhe valued Tang Xiaorou too much. Even though Tang Xiaorou held no position for him in her heart, he had long regarded Tang Xiaorou as his bride in his heart.
Since they are regarded as a couple, how could he tolerate others' insults?
Feng Wuheng's face turned gloomy as he brought Jian Yinhe to the Sword Sect's hall. He lowered his voice and said, "Kneel down."
"Master..."
Jian Yinhe was somewhat reluctant.
But Feng Wuheng was his master, he could only comply, with a "thud," he knelt to the ground.
"Do you know your mistake?"
Feng Wuheng questioned.
