After suppressing the unease in his heart, Ye Qianxun could not help feeling a trace of foreboding. The Buddhist Sect had concealed its strength for a long time, and making such a huge commotion now was definitely not a good thing for him under the circumstances.
"Benefactor Ye, Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life. Alchemy King Lu has spent many years in the Chaotic Demon Domain without committing any great evil. He has clashed with the Devil Race several times, and nearly single-handedly prevented a calamity from befalling the Chaotic Demon Domain. Although you and Alchemy King Lu have long had grievances between you, both sides have suffered losses and gained advantages. Why must you press him so relentlessly?" said the high monk Kong Jian in a mild voice, thunder faintly stirring around him.
"The Chaotic Demon Domain has nothing to do with me. Whether Lu Xiaotian saved the Chaotic Demon Domain has little effect on me. What matters is that he has ruined my plans several times. Unless I capture him, I will never be able to dispel the hatred in my heart," Ye Qianxun said.
"Benefactor Ye, are you truly unwilling to let this go?" Speaking with Ye Qianxun across the void, especially with the unstable space on Ye Qianxun's side, consumed an extraordinary amount of magical power. The several high monks of the Buddhist Sect did not want to waste any more effort on fruitless persuasion.
"The enmity between Lu Xiaotian and me cannot be resolved. As far as I know, Lu Xiaotian is not a member of the Buddhist Sect either. If you seek something from him, you can wait until I capture him and force some answers out of him, then hand him over to your Buddhist Sect."
Ye Qianxun spoke in a deep