C72 Devouring Spirit Grass

"Thirteen lives?" Biyun's expression darkened, a flicker of anger crossing her features.

"Sect Master, where is that young man now? His actions don't outweigh the consequences. He's responsible for the deaths of so many of our sect's hard-earned talents. Even if we were to execute him, it wouldn't compensate for our loss!"

Elder Zhou's face was etched with a murderous intent