Huang Shaohong did not answer Zhang Sanfeng's question, but asked the silent Zhan Qingzi: "How many disciples does your sect have in total, and how many masters are in charge?"

Zhan Qingzi answered truthfully: "Our Xuanxian Sect is not as strong as before because of the 'Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Technique'. Now we only have the sect master and the ten elders, and the total number of disciples is three thousand!"

Huang Shaohong asked again: "Are these disciples and elders in the sect now?"

Zhan Qingzi shook his head and said: "Xuanxian Sect has other courtyards, as well as minerals and other industries. Now only half of the ten elders remain in the sect, and Uncle Xing, who was killed by you just now, is one of them."

"The disciples who remain in the sect are all inner disciples, and there are only about a thousand of them. The remaining more than two thousand disciples are all in other courtyards or following the elders to take care of other properties!"

Huang Shaohong nodded and turned to Zhang Sanfeng. Do you understand the meaning?

Zhang Sanfeng was an upright person, and he was not on the same channel as Huang Shaohong at all, so naturally he looked confused and did not know his specific thoughts.

Ye Gucheng's eyes moved: "Brother Huang wants to use the method just now to get rid of all these thousand people?"

When everyone heard this, they all understood and couldn't help but be shocked.

Huang Shaohong ignored everyone's different expressions, took Jarvo back to the pet space, put his hands behind his hands and walked out, chuckling:

"The current situation is to fight to the death. We have just arrived in the other side of the world and have no place to stand. We might as well snatch this sect and occupy the magpie's nest. In this world, we have a place where we can recuperate and develop!"

Everyone was slandering, thinking that you might not be seeking development, but something evil!
Chapter completed!