Chapter 225
Soon, young cultivators from Guhui Town’s outskirts were dragged before the town gates by an unseen force.
The two factions instinctively separated into left and right sides. No one spared another glance at Lang Wuhen lying nearby – his body broken, cultivation completely destroyed, barely clinging to life.
As the crowd settled, West Concubine’s crimson-armored avatar materialized before them.
"Bow before West Concubine!"
Not just Tiger-Chasing cultivators, but all sect disciples including Xue Qingluan immediately dropped to respectful bows. Everyone knew which Tiger-Chasing figures couldn’t be provoked. With their own elders having fled, they had no choice but to obey.
"Rise."
"Gratitude, Your Highness."
West Concubine’s gaze swept across the assembly before settling on Yang Lingrui.
"Their deaths were justified." Her voice carried cold approval. "Unless we make invaders bleed, they’ll keep treating Two Dynasties’ battlefield as their disciples’ training ground."