"I don't accept this explanation."
It would have been a problem if Long Mowen had accepted it.
Long Ao had already anticipated this. He understood in his heart that no matter how he tried to explain himself this time, he was on a dead-end path. 'Since that's the case, why should I cause more trouble for myself?'
"Long Ao, you established the Dragon Sect without authorization, defying the Long Clan. As the Patriarch of the Third Level Long Family, I now formally decree that both your arms will be severed and your cultivation crippled. If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy."
As he spoke, two Law Enforcement Celestial Venerables entered from outside, one of whom was Fang Hong.
Fang Hong's expression was also grim. Although he already knew Long Ao's fate, he couldn't bear to be the one to personally carry it out. He felt he would be letting down the venerable Tyrant Body.
"Sever his arms, cripple his cultivation, and then throw him out."
