"Bi Luoyue, stop spitting nonsense. The old Pavilion Master died from illness, not poisoning."
Zi Qian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted instantly.
"Zi Qian, you don't need to quibble. You know the truth in your heart. All disciples of the Celestial Sword Pavilion, listen up, this is none of your concern. Leave the hall immediately."
Bi Luoyue said, as she didn't want to involve the disciples in this. Once the fight began, Saffron's deadly poison would undoubtedly affect them.
"Who dares to disobey my orders and exit this hall will be punished by the Punishment Hall."
Zi Qian's gaze was like lightning, sweeping coldly over the elite disciples present.
"Zi Qian, our fight doesn't need to involve these innocent disciples."
Bi Luoyue said.
While the two were at a stalemate, Xing He also rushed in, standing next to Bi Luoyue.
"Uncle Luoyue is not lying. The old Pavilion Master was indeed killed by them, and Uncle Luoyue was also imprisoned by them. I can testify."
