Long Aotian watched Zhao Ritian's retreating back and kept shaking his head.
You idiot, go on. Let the Demoness play you to death!
With your stupid-ass ways, you should count yourself lucky if the Demoness doesn't pin you to the floor and use you as a mop.
Zhao Ritian suddenly turned around. "Long Aotian! Stop looking down on people!"
Long Aotian froze. "I didn't say anything!"
"I guessed! You were definitely laughing at me!"
Long Aotian rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.
Lu Chengwen pulled Zhao Ritian back. "Come back. Calm down first."
Zhao Ritian said, "Cheng Wen, tell us. What should our Yan Zhao Sect do?"
Liu Bo and Cai Tou hurriedly added, "Cheng Wen, everyone's waiting for you to come up with an idea! Think of something!"
Lu Chengwen clasped his hands toward the heavens.
"Such a major matter! We must first return to our sect and ask our master about the whole story, then ask him to make the decision!"
Zhao Ritian slapped his thigh. "Right! We'll listen to Master! If Master tells us to die, then we'll die!"
Liu Bo and Cai Tou were practically in tears.
The Yan Zhao Sect people were too damn rotten!
Long Aotian was a bastard who watched people die without helping, Lu Chengwen was a snake who spouted righteousness while doing nothing useful, and Zhao Ritian had been played by those two until he was practically brain-dead...
There was no relying on them.
Lu Chengwen smiled. "You two should hurry back as well and explain the entire matter to the Mo Family. Tell them how we encountered a powerful enemy, how bravely we of the Yan Zhao Sect fought, and how His Highness Zigui was captured alive by the Demon Race because he underestimated the enemy and charged