"Utterly audacious! To dare lay a hand on the Young Sect Master of the Lingyang Sect—it has been far too long since our Lingyang Sect made a move! Have these people truly forgotten the methods of the Lingyang Sect?"
High upon the grand hall's dais, Huang Zonglin, the Sect Master of the Lingyang Sect, brought his palm down heavily on the armrest of his master chair, shattering it into fine ashes in an instant.
Gu Han, kneeling below to plead for his crimes, trembled like a cicada in winter. Despite being the First Elder of the Lingyang Sect and usually holding enough sway to converse freely with Huang Zonglin—and even occasionally sharing a game of chess and a pot of tea—he dared not brave the Sect Master's wrath when the man was truly enraged!
Chapter 103