"A pack of despicable wretches!"
Red Crane's eyes burned with fury. They had come to form an alliance, yet these people had been the first to surrender. Where was their stance? Where was their pride? Serving their enemy with their bodies—did they no longer want their dignity?
Those people had merely wagged their tongues. They had not taken any real action to save them.
When Eagle Mountain and the others had fought, they had actually chosen to retreat and stand by with folded arms. Lie Jiuyou and the others had only offered a few words of persuasion, then backed off when it failed.
"I ruined Nine Mandarin Duck Mountain. I should never have believed these bastards!" Blood tears streamed from Red Crane's eyes. At this moment, he regretted it.
But dignity could not be lost.
"If Fang Mo wants to kill me, then kill me. Why waste words? As long as I, Red Crane, still live, I will be irreconcilable with Tianli Sect!" Red Crane raised his head, craned his neck, and roared with bloodshot eyes.
"Exactly. If you want to kill us, then kill us. Tianli Sect has gone against the natural order, and its methods are cruel. It does not deserve to lead the righteous path. Even in death, I, Yue Luo, will not submit!"
At that moment, True Lord Yue Luo also craned her neck and roared furiously.
"These two truly deserve to die!" Lie Jiuyou could not help slapping his forehead. Were these two afraid they would not die fast enough?
"They say Nine Mandarin Duck Mountain is full of stubborn nails. It truly is so. Red Crane has provoked Fang Mo like this—now, even if he did not wish to kill him before, he probably has no choice but to do so!"
The True Lords