The cultivators throughout Jin Kingdom wailed, raged, despaired, and cursed, but nothing could change the nature of the defeated.
When the Young Master was unable to defeat him, she decisively withdrew. She had escaped unscathed, but the low-level cultivators below suffered instead. This was the price of being weak.
They were not strong themselves, yet had attached themselves to some powerhouse. At the critical moment, they would be betrayed and used as bargaining chips.
Above the pavilion, the Young Master sat in a chair. Setting down her teacup, she said, "Congratulations. You've occupied Jin Kingdom!"
Lu Xuanji said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist, you didn't come here just to drink tea, did you?"
The Young Master smiled. "I came to deliver an opportunity to you. Take this Guest Elder Token. From today onward, you're a Guest Elder of my Wuji Sword Sect. With this token, you can obtain many benefits."
Lu Xuanji did not accept the token. Instead, he said, "I don't like being a Guest Elder. Forget it. A Guest Elder may sound nice, but in essence, they're cannon fodder, treated like a dog. The benefits are limited, yet they have to suffer and toil while bearing all kinds of dangers."
"I'm no fool. Even if I'm going to be someone's dog, I'll be another sect's dog. Why should I be a dog for your Wuji Sword Sect? After all, the Wuji Sword Sect suffered heavy losses during that great calamity and is no longer worthy of being one of the Ten Great Sects."
The Young Master's brows twitched, and a flash of Killing Intent passed through her eyes.
The qualification to be my dog is already me thinking highly of you, yet you don't know how to appreciate it.
Your arrogance is a path to death.
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