Battle the Enemy
Bi Fan could only sneer inwardly at Luo Guanghao's persuasion, which he clearly thought was so compelling. After all, he was an Elder of the Golden Crow Clan. Though he had been born human, he still held a position of some importance—not like some ordinary cultivator.
And now this fellow was brazenly asking him to join Wuji Palace and become someone else's disciple. Wouldn't that mean bringing the Golden Crow Clan along with him to pledge itself to Wuji Palace, turning them all into shrimp soldiers and crab generals under that so-called Palace Master? What an outrageous idea!
Still, Bi Fan didn't let any of this show on his face. He even deliberately put on an interested look as he watched Luo Guanghao, wanting to see whether the man would reveal any more information about Wuji Palace.
Luo Guanghao's eyes flickered as he sized him up. Seeing that Bi Fan seemed to be swayed by his words, he immediately pressed his advantage. "Bi Fan, let's consider everything that happened before a misunderstanding. We may have hunted you first, but you also killed several of our sect's capable fighters. That makes us even."
"As long as you hand the Rin Shen Saber over to Wuji Palace, I'm sure the sect will even let you take the position of its foremost disciple! And even if you're unwilling to join us, you'll still be Wuji Palace's great benefactor. You'll certainly be rewarded! You're a clever man. Think it over carefully: will you form a good bond with Wuji Palace, or choose to forge an irreconcilable feud? The decision is yours!"
"Finished?" Bi Fan asked with a beaming smile. "If you are, then it's my turn."
Luo Guanghao narrowed his eyes, and unease began to stir in his heart. He had