"Kill her and avenge our ancestor!"
"Kill her, kill her!"
"Kill her!!!"
The disciples were in an uproar, desperate to rush onto the battlefield and slay Song Wanning themselves.
They were all terrified. They feared that the ancestor's fall would shake the Huo Family's position.
After all, they were used to the sense of superiority that came with being disciples of a great family. If they were to lose their power, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Enough! Everyone, quiet down!"
The Great Ancestor still had his wits about him, his eyes not yet clouded by hatred.
"This matter must not be publicized. Everyone present today must swear a Heart Demon Oath. Anyone who lets word of this slip will be struck down by lightning!"
"And you all, hurry up and take your Elixir Pills to cultivate. Our Huo Family must produce a new Mahayana cultivator as soon as possible."
"At the very least, we must be prepared before *they* find out."
