"There's no reaction at all?"
Zhou Feng was standing under the moonlight, feeling the Spiritual Qi gushing out of his body.
He had exterminated all the Bitter Bamboo disciples on the front mountain in the past three days.
He was the only one left in the front mountain now, yet no one had come to question him.
No one in the sect had noticed? Even the Grand Elder, who had been in seclusion, did not react.
This scene made Zhou Feng start to think. This was a little illogical. He really did not understand the Tri-Gu Sect's internal management.
However, this was also good. Such a crude management method gave him a lot of room for development.
This also confirmed some of his previous suspicions.
The Tri-Gu Sect was internally split. Basically, each faction had its own management style, and none of the mountain peaks had a deep connection with each other.