C2393 Sect Master Leng Qingxuan

The tall black-clothed man's heart was trembling, not because he had witnessed the strength of the Maoshan Sect, but because he had been pondering how to tell this to the Sect Leader on the way out. Everyone knew about the Sect Leader's bad temper. If someone was unhappy and could kill someone at any time, he would not want to end up like this.

But if he didn't say it