บท 277: Massacre

Grand Elder Jing Guang was exceedingly enraged when he saw Fang Xing begin his slaughter on the other side of the bridge. "How dare you chop my disciples up like cabbage, you little livestock! You're seeking death! You deserve death!" Despite having enough strength to live unhindered within all the western deserts as one of the top cultivators there, and despite having more than three thousand disciples in his Jing clan counting all the branches, those who'd shown enough promise and ability to be chosen for this Mysterious Domain was less than fifty. Each disciple was like one of his own hands helping to gather the fortunes contained within the Mysterious Domain, yet after helping them enter mere moments ago, they'd already started being chopped up like vegetables. How could he not be infuriated?