Small Coordination

"Eldest Senior Brother, should we spare this Mahayana Venerable?" Ying Ci asked.

"Spare him for what? He already harbored killing intent toward you," Xiong Li replied domineeringly.

The Hidden Spirit Sect had always lived by the rule: repay grudges with grudges, repay enmity with enmity. If you dared harbor killing intent toward me, I dared use every possible means to kill you.

Even if you were weaker than your opponent, you had to find a way to retaliate.

Xu Fan did the same, and the disciples under him followed his example.

"Stop!"

Just as Xiong Li was about to lead the other two out through the main gate, the Mahayana Venerable's voice rang out.

"Have you made up your mind? Are we fighting or not? If you win, that Immortal Artifact is yours." Xiong Li looked at the Mahayana Venerable and grinned, an inexplicable fighting spirit radiating from his entire body.

Xiong Li had once simulated it in the virtual world. By exhausting every method at his disposal, he could drag an Demon Venerable who had just entered the Mahayana Stage to death.

Now, with two more disciples at his side, killing the Venerable before them should not have been a problem.

As for what consequences it might bring, Xiong Li had never considered them. Behind him stood the Hidden Spirit Sect, and he was the Eldest Senior Brother of the Hidden Spirit Sect.

"Ten thousand miles east of the city, there is a Ruined City," the Mahayana Venerable said.

"Fine. We'll go now."

"I'll go with you. Don't try to move the Immortal Artifact away when the time comes," the Mahayana Venerable said.

"Whatever~"

By then, the Merchant Guild was already surrounded by people, all eager to catch a glimpse of the Immortal Artifact's true form.

"Fellow Daoists, please