"Qian Daoliu has become a god. We are no match for them!"
Tang Xiao looked grave. "To keep the Clear Sky Sect's foundation from declining, this is the only thing I can do."
Tang Hao and Tang San were both furious. The way they looked at Tang Xiao was as if they wanted to devour him alive.
Tang Xiao looked guilty, lowering his head and not daring to look at them.
Tang San shouted angrily, "And you dare trust Spirit Hall's promise?"
"My father and I are the Clear Sky Sect's future. My father and I are the most outstanding geniuses the Clear Sky Sect has produced in all these years."
"As long as my father and I are here, the Clear Sky Sect will not perish!"
"Why are you all so selfish? Sacrifice your lives to preserve my father and me. As long as we live, the Clear Sky Sect still has hope!"
"We will definitely revive the Clear Sky Sect. Why don't you believe us?"
"You should fight for us against Spirit Hall, understand?!"
Tang San shouted, yet none of the Clear Sky Sect's Elders or disciples moved. Instead, they all looked at Tang San as though he were an idiot.
This gave Tang San a bad feeling.
Everyone had distanced themselves from Tang San, yet he had not noticed it at all.
Just as he was about to say something else,
he suddenly heard a quiet mutter.
"You make it sound so noble. Then why can't you father and son trade your lives for the lives of so many of us?"
"If only the two of you die, our Clear Sky Sect won't decline anyway."
Upon hearing this, Tang San flew into a rage. He glared at the Clear Sky Sect's Elders and disciples, trying to find