At that thought.
Lu Ya smiled happily.
"Ha ha!"
"I merely used their own methods against them..."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
That was right!
Western Qi had been the ones to launch a sneak attack on their camp first.
Since that was the case, why couldn't they sneak attack their camp as well?
Maitreya's death this time could only be blamed on themselves... They had tried to scheme against Lu Ya, only to be outschemed by him. Who could they blame?
But Lu Ya's words carried another meaning.
Back then, Sage Zhunti had secretly gone to the Sun Star and tricked the Golden Crows into leaving, nearly wiping them out... Now that Lu Ya had directly slain the Successor of the West, it could be considered repayment in kind!
Lu Ya silently thought to himself:
"Not enough!"
"How could a mere Maitreya settle the Karma between me and the Western Sect..."
At that moment, Nezha said excitedly:
"I get it!"
"If the enemy is crafty, then we have to be craftier; if the enemy is shameless, then we..."
Before he could finish.
Yang Jian covered Nezha's mouth!
Then he looked toward Lu Ya with an apologetic expression...
Lu Ya's face darkened as well. This brat really had a way with words. His mouth was like it had been smeared with poison. The meaning was clearly fine, so why did it sound so unpleasant when he said it?
What did he mean, crafty?
What did he mean, shameless?
I, Lu Ya, was a dignified disciple of the Martial Ancestor, the Golden Crow Crown Prince...
Forget it. For Yang Jian's sake.
I won't argue with this brat!
Lu Ya then looked around at everyone, and the thought of leaving arose in his heart. He had shown off enough, and Maitreya had been