At this moment, the Sect Master of the Purple Mist Sect, along with various elders, could no longer sit still and emerged from the shadows, standing behind the Supreme Elder.
Although they were frightened and felt a great event looming, at this critical juncture, they had to steel themselves and stand forth.
"Humph, a few years ago, your Purple Mist Sect had a young girl who, along with a group of wicked servants, kidnapped a father and son. Does anyone remember that?"
The unexpected guest was none other than Jiao Yun, sent by Jiang Chen to pick someone up from the Purple Mist Sect.
As soon as these words were spoken, almost all the high-ranking officials of the Purple Mist Sect turned their gaze toward an old man. This old man had a burly figure and hair streaked with black and white.
This man was one of the Supreme Elders of the Purple Mist Sect, Yin Tianqiu.
Feeling everyone's eyes on him, Yin Tianqiu's old face flushed with embarrassment. He knew what their stares implied.