"Control?! How can we control it? Although the Refining God Sect is indeed the head of the Yan Kingdom, that sect acts tyrannically and erratically; when have they ever considered the other sects or even the common people of Yan Kingdom?"
Mentioning the Refining God Sect made Old Man Ye's suppressed anger rise again. His old face flushed slightly red, and his tone was full of indignation and dissatisfaction,
"Those sword lunatics only care about their Dao. They can't tolerate other sects in their eyes! Why would they care about our Lingyin Sect's life or death? They might even hope for us to battle until both sides are badly hurt!"
His grievances had been accumulating for a long time, and at this moment, they poured out as he rambled on incessantly.
