Everyone present showed a look of shame on their faces. Although Qin Han's words were harsh, no one refuted them.
Because Qin Han spoke the truth!
Although Tang Sect has developed well in the past few decades, it's just like an ice flower in the snow—beautiful but fragile—because many of our sect's top poisons have been lost.
Qin Han sighed and then walked up to An Zimo, casually waved his hand.
In an instant, An Zimo's body stopped trembling. Qin Han said to the Second Elder, "You should be able to handle the rest."
"Thank you!" The Second Elder cupped his hands towards Qin Han.
After An Zimo was carried away by Tang Sect disciples, everyone in the audience looked at Qin Han with admiration.
This was the man who refined the San Tong Drum!
However, there were still people who couldn't believe it and stood up directly shouting towards the stage:
