After Pu Fazheng had finished reporting the situation, the atmosphere in the Elder Hall became exceedingly strange. The elders who had driven Chu Feng away had very peculiar expressions on their faces. A mixture of red and white, their complexions fluctuated unpredictably.
The leading elders like Elder He and Elder Yang were even more terrified.
There was no way to keep a lid on the situation at this point.
The "good deeds" they had done were about to be exposed.
"Who is Chu Feng? Where is he? Summon him to see me, the Sect Master, immediately!" The Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect's tone was urgent, tinged with a hint of eagerness and excitement.
It was almost a certainty that this newly admitted disciple named Chu Feng was the person he was looking for.
"Uh..." Elder He was so anxious that he started to sweat profusely, his eyes cast down low, and his face even paler with the guilt of having done something terribly wrong. He stammered, unable to give an answer.
