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Old Mr. Johnston held the neck of Spring Sage in his grip, the life and death of Spring Sage were at the mercy of Old Mr. Johnston's hand.

The disciples forming the sword array around them dared not make any careless moves.

Old Mr. Johnston continued to hold Spring Sage by the neck, lifting him up and walking towards the courtyard exit.

Wherever he passed, the disciples, whether out of fear from Old Mr. Johnston's recent actions or respect for Spring Sage, all made way.

Old...