"Fengdu Sect should just be shut down!" These were Zhou Chuan's words.
He had not gone on a killing spree, and because of that, his pent-up resentment could not be swallowed. Fengdu Sect was originally supposed to be his Eldest Brother's haven, but it had turned into a crematorium. He had been wrong; his mistake lay in wishfully imagining a utopian outcome. Since things had come to this, he would simply put an end to it, letting the mistake drift away with the wind.
Dissolving the sect was both a suggestion and an order. Hearing this, Wang Meng's face turned miserable, and he was on the verge of crying. This wasn't clinging to a powerful patron; this was having a powerful patron kick down the Dragon Gate.
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