Supreme Elder's laughter died abruptly. His face twisted, veins bulging faintly at his temple. His spiritual aura rose like a tsunami an oppressive force that made the earth groan beneath their feet.
"Bring that boy here," Supreme Elder snarled, voice turning hoarse with fury. "Now. Bring the wretch who humiliated my grandchild or I will tear apart everyone who supported that boy, until I find him!"
The Elders surrounding were crushed by the weight of the Supreme Elder's raging power. The injured elder coughed blood, his body unable to withstand the rising pressure.
Still, Sect Master Feng stood there. Unmoved, unimpressed. He spoke again, voice steady. "You think this sect can be moved at your whim just because you wield power?" His eyes sharpened. "You aren't in position to demand me."