Chase? How to chase? The arriving Four Cauldron Sect disciple hesitated as well; if someone could kill Feng Yaoyang, was it appropriate for him to pursue alone?
Yet, not chasing wasn't an option either. Ignoring the killing of a sectmate was unacceptable, especially with ten elders watching with wide eyes. The Four Cauldron Sect disciple, putting himself in a tough spot, had no choice but to once again ride the Wind Scale up into the air and head in the direction of the murderer's escape, whether or not he could or would catch up, heaven knew.
Shi Chun and Wu Jinliang, seemingly breathing a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, then hurriedly went to face the ten elders, bowing deeply in apology.
"Being pursued and left with no choice but to seek refuge in this sacred place, disturbing the seniors here, was impolite of us juniors," Shi Chun said courteously.