บท 945: Trapped Prey

Helplessly, Han Daoshan stood between Mo Weihai and Fang Chengjin. "Old Mo, you're putting me in a difficult position. Are you going to protect this kid?"

Mo Weihai knew that the arrow had already been shot. He said, "Old Han, the Mo family is willing to bear all the losses of the Ziwei Sect today! I hope that the Ziwei Sect will let this kid off for my sake."

"Mo Weihai, don't think that just because you're a member of the Mo family and have some relationship with the Han family that the Ziwei Sect is afraid of you. How can I explain to the sect master and elders that so many disciples of the sect have died?" 

Fang Chengjin's sharp voice rang out.

"However, if you can bring all those disciples back to life, I won't pursue today's matter! But can you?"

Mo Weihai was speechless.

Fang Chengjin was like an angry lion.