C1193 The People from the Sixth Layer Heaven

The young master of the Meiling Sect was on the verge of a breakdown from fury. Upon receiving word that his right-hand man was in trouble, he hurried to the site of the incident. His complexion was an angry shade of purple, betraying his rage. The Meiling Sect, after all, was among the top eleven sects, and here were its core disciples, kneeling rigidly on a bustling street