1142: C1142 You Can Do Whatever You Want

C1142 You Can Do Whatever You Want

At the entrance of the Green Palace, many of the higher ups of the immortal sects were trying their best to compensate the elders by offering extra compensation. They wanted the elders of the Green Palace to agree to let the matter rest in peace.

Many of the elders of the Green Palace were either tempted by their friendship, tempted by extra compensation, helpless, or secretly nodding their heads in joy.

Since the blade didn't land on their bodies, they couldn't empathize with the victims in the end.

They agreed to let the matter rest peacefully, so who should they seek justice from? How should he seek justice?

They were the last hope of the victims. If they gave up pursuing the matter, more women would suffer the same fate in the future.

One by one, the higher-ups of the Celestial Gate retreated. Some of them had ugly expressions, while others had joyful expressions.

The ones with ugly expressions naturally did not persuade a certain elder. The ones who were happy were definitely the elders who nodded their heads.

Ling Feixue looked at the twenty-seven elders with an expressionless face and spoke slowly.

"Elders, if you change your mind, you can vote again."

"Those who agree to accept compensation and settle the matter peacefully, please raise your hands."

Chen Feng looked at them coldly from above.

The onlookers also looked at them quietly.

Some people did not care about themselves and did not care about the result of the vote.

Some people felt that they could not let things go so easily. However, they could not stop it. They could only sigh.

When the nest was overturned, how could there be an egg that was finished?

Now that they had Earth as a way out, the evil ones would only be more arrogant than before, and sooner or later they would hurt them or the people around them.

Unfortunately, the majority of people did not have this kind of awareness, and it even gave birth to evil thoughts.

Earth was very big, and no one could find it by hiding. Since that was the case, why did it not go according to his wishes?

The elders of Green Palace all had different expressions as they raised their hands one after another.

Three of them.

Five.

Ten.

Thirteen.

Eighteen.

The result of the vote was obvious.

The eighteen elders of Green Palace raised their hands.

Only nine elders who didn't raise their hands were able to raise half of their hands.

How ironic.

Before, there were only seven of them, but now there were eleven more.

Seeing this, the upper echelons of the immortal sects secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

With the general situation in place, even Ling Feixue could not openly go against the decision of the elders.1

"Palace Master Ming, nephew Feixue." The white-haired old man smiled and went forward, cupping his hands towards Ming Yueqing.

"Since so many elders of your sect have agreed, please hand him over to us."

"Don't worry, we will kill them on the spot. We will not let them have the chance to continue doing evil."

The other immortal sects' upper echelons echoed.

"Don't worry, Palace Lord Ming, and nephew Feixue, I will skin and pull out the tendons of our sect's villains on the spot, and give you justice!"

"Ai, may the dead rest in peace, and the living remain strong. When our sect produces such an evil person, we, the entire Green Cloud Sect, will be ashamed of all living beings in Cang Lan World."

"Feixue." Ming Yueqing looked at Ling Feixue with a somewhat sorrowful expression.

She took out the Palace Lord Token, held Ling Feixue's jade-like hand and placed the token in her palm.

"You, do whatever you want."

"From now on."

"You are the master of Green Palace."

"From now on, everything in Green Palace will be under your control."

The crowd fell silent. Everyone was stunned.

Why did it feel like something was wrong with the atmosphere?

Wasn't it going to be a peace of mind?

What was with this strange matter of passing the position to the public?

The elders who raised their hands earlier looked at each other and frowned. They all had a bad feeling about this.

Like them, the white-haired old man and the upper echelons of the other immortal sects began to feel nervous and frowned.

Being ordered at a critical moment usually meant that the situation was dangerous and a great calamity was about to arrive.

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