"Who's there?! How dare you kill someone in my Purple Flame Sect!"
Yang Xiao had made no attempt to conceal his killing, so as the men dropped dead one by one, an enraged voice suddenly rang out.
Immediately after, a red-faced old man wearing a purple robe with gold trim appeared before Yang Xiao.
When he saw the bodies on the ground, especially the young man in the purple robe whom Ma Liu had called Senior Brother Lin, the anger in his heart intensified.
But seeing Yang Xiao's fearless expression, the red-faced old man forcibly suppressed his rage and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you? Why did you kill my Purple Flame Sect's disciples?"
"No reason. I killed them simply because they're scum."
Yang Xiao replied indifferently.
In his heart, however, he sneered. 'Weren't these the guys who called others scum, saying they could kill them whenever they wanted?'
'Now, I'll give them a taste of their own medicine and see what they have to say.'
"You're saying... they're scum?"
