"Ha ha ha ha! Lin Sizhu, what a grand tone you have! If we refuse to obey, you'll wipe out our three great Immortal Sects!"
"Asking us to betray the Immortal Sect is absolutely impossible!"
In the main hall of the Demon Office, Lin Heng sat casually in a chair with one leg crossed over the other.
Faced with his perfectly ordinary question, the four Elder-level figures from the Immortal Sect were clearly rather uncooperative.
He had merely wanted them to help guide the way, so that the people from the Heavenly Mystery Imperial Office could pay a visit without anyone noticing.
Who would have thought their words would be so fierce?
"Aren't you afraid of death? Serving the Immortal Sect is serving someone. Wouldn't serving me, Lin Heng, be even better?" Lin Heng raised a brow, deliberately provoking them.
True Person Xu gritted his teeth and glared at him, his body trembling. "Lin Sizhu, do you hear the things coming out of your own mouth? We of the Immortal Sects all come from sectarian and Immortal Clan Lineages. Half the people in the Immortal Sects are our relatives and family."
"You mean to have us lead the way so your people can slaughter our clansmen? Betray our own Lineage in exchange for a chance to live?"
"If it were you, would you be willing to sacrifice your clansmen?"
Lin Heng clicked his tongue. "See... you people simply don't possess that great love. How can you attain the Immortal Venerable Stage without sacrificing your clansmen?"
"(乛ω乛) Think of it from another angle. If your clansmen learned that you had become a Venerable, perhaps they'd be too happy to react. Raising the strength of the entire sect with your own power—isn't that worthy of praise?"
"Heh heh heh..." Lin Heng's laughter