C816 Six Halls and Twelve Halls

A wave of gasps erupted from the crowd of onlookers! The middle-aged man from the Duanquan Sect, with his Celestial Level cultivation, was seething with rage, his fists clenched and his body trembling slightly.

Ye Tian paid him no mind, his voice devoid of emotion as he commanded, "Bring them forward!"

At his command, the captives of the Duanquan Sect, nearly a hundred strong