Zhao Tianheng's crimes were numerous, and he had admitted to them all. He would never be allowed to remain a division leader of the sect.0

Many among the dozens of elders were close acquaintances of his, but none dared to speak up for him in the light of these revelations.0

"Xiao Nanfeng, Zhao Yuanjiao, you laid a trap for me!" Zhao Tianheng cursed.0

"You were the one who did these deeds. No one maligned you. Await sect adjudication, Uncle," Zhao Yuanjiao spat out.0

"Elders, to avoid Zhao Tianheng's continued resistance, I intend on deeply wounding his spiritual avatar to render him unconscious before judgment can be passed on him back in the sect. Would that be appropriate?" Xiao Nanfeng looked toward the gathered elders, all of whom remained silent. No one spoke up for Zhao Tianheng; all tacitly agreed with Xiao Nanfeng's judgment.0

Xiao Nanfeng stepped toward Zhao Tianheng and made to strike at him, but Zhao Tianheng smiled bitterly. "I've treated many of you well in the past. Now that I'm in trouble,...0