Lu Chengfeng reached out and precisely clutched Chu Zhihe's throat, asking calmly, "Everyone, according to sect rules, what is the punishment for defying superiors and attempting to murder a Taoist of the sect?"
The elders of the Tao Vein looked greatly alarmed but dared not speak.
Chong Shan, however, didn't care about such things and chuckled sinisterly, "In response to Young Master's question, according to sect rules, one should be subjected to the Thunder Whip punishment, beaten until their soul disperses as a warning to others."
"Then what are you waiting for? Execute it!" Lu Chengfeng suddenly exerted force and flung Chu Zhihe to the ground.
"No, that cannot be!"
"Taoist, it absolutely cannot be!"
"Please, Taoist, spare him!"
Lu Chengfeng, somewhat impatient, said, "What is it? Is the word of this Taoist ineffective now? Or is the Taoist bestowed by the ancestors just a facade without any authority?"
"Are you listening to my words or not?"
