After so many years, the Demonic Heart Sect rarely leaves the secret realm and starts disputes with the sects and families in the secular world outside!
Moreover, the Demon Spirit Sect and the Demon Heart Sect are almost incompatible with one another. Now that Song Qingping suddenly made such an announcement, many people could not bear it!
“Deputy Sect Master, what do you mean? Where is the Sect Master? Why doesn’t the Sect Master come out and announce such an important matter?”
A senior executive stood up and asked Song Qingping.
In their eyes, the person with the highest power is the patriarch.
As for Song Qingping, many people are still a little unconvinced. After all, Song Qingping is too young.
“The sect master is ill, so I will announce it on his behalf. The sect master has already decided on this matter, so you just need to obey.”
Song Qingping glanced at everyone, and then said coldly.
“The sect master is ill, then we should go and have a look. Let’s go see the sect master and listen to the sect master’s personal orders.”
Another senior executive stood up and said loudly.
“Asshole, as the deputy sect leader, don’t I have any rights at all? I’m really rebelling against you.”
After Song Qingping finished speaking, he waved his palm suddenly, and a terrifying force instantly hit him, directly knocking the senior executive away!
Song Qingping’s hand instantly calmed many people!
Everyone doesn’t know Song Qingping’s true strength. They only know that he is young and polite, so his strength may not be too high!
Therefore, no one was afraid of Song Qingping, the deputy sect leader. If the sect leader hadn’t personally given the order, no one would have listened to Song Qingping.
But now Song Qingping only showed his hand and suppressed everyone!
Seeing that no one dared to speak, Song Qingping had a sneer on his face.
“Deputy Sect Master, what you said is probably not what the Sect Master meant, but what you meant, right?”
“Because our sect master should have been killed by you a long time ago.”
Deacon Lu stood up and asked Song Qingping.
“Deacon Lu, what do you mean?”
Song Qingping’s eyes narrowed slightly.
“What do I mean? You should know best. Our sect leader suddenly started wearing a mask a few years ago. He said he was disfigured and was afraid of seeing people.”
“Actually, our sect master should have been killed by you at that time. It was you who had been controlling the sect master’s body with magic.”