Just as Tian Ru and Zi Ling had guessed, Ling Tian knew that all eyes were on the Two Principles Arena. To fulfill his ideal of "all races coexisting," he hadn't killed Yun Teng and the others. Still, he'd hit them hard enough to leave them with broken bones and torn muscles, which made him feel a little better.
Watching Ling Tian return as if nothing had happened, Lian Yue and Tian Xin couldn't help smiling. The forthright Jin Sha'er even sent him a voice transmission: "Martial Brother Ling Tian, you're so mean! You actually threw them off the stage. That's more humiliating than killing them, isn't it?"
Though she said that, Jin Sha'er wore a broad smile, as if she wished she'd been the one to do it.
Since their master had been falsely accused of being killed by Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, Jin Sha'er and Long Shun hated the cliff deeply, despite being disciples of one of its branch sects. Seeing its disciples in such a humiliating state left her feeling thoroughly pleased.
"Ah, I didn't want to do that either. They forced my hand." Ling Tian sighed theatrically, looking as if he pitied the whole world. "With so many people watching, I couldn't very well kill them, could I?"
Seeing him like that, Lian Yue and the others found him hilarious. Hu Yao couldn't help sending him a voice transmission: "You make it sound so righteous. If this had happened somewhere else, you'd have killed them already. Ah, I truly feel sorry for your enemies. Haha."
Ling Tian smiled faintly. He knew clever Hu Yao had already guessed his intentions, and murmured to himself, "All races coexisting is difficult, but if we work hard, it isn't impossible, is it?"
"Don't worry. After what you did today, the