Liu Xingyu did not take Feng Jun's interruption to heart. In fact, despite being a True Immortal, he truly did not dare underestimate Feng Jun.
Just his skill in Divination deserved respect, not to mention that he could carry four True Immortal thugs around with him.
He gave a bitter smile and shook his head. "I want to kill him now too, but Central City already knows. There's no way to make a move."
"Exactly." True Adept Mo Ran sighed and shook his head regretfully. "Those guys sent word far too quickly."
Qu Jianlei spoke with a laugh that was almost a cry. "Killing someone depends only on whether you have the resolve. What does that have to do with sending messages?"
True Adept Mo Ran was nearly choked to death by that. He stared at him for a good ten seconds before finally saying, "Easy for you to say when you're not the one doing it."
Feng Jun shook his head disapprovingly at the sight. This generation of Grand Void disciples really was no good.
Seeing his expression, Liu Xingyu could not hold back either. You might have some ability, but wasn't he looking down on Golden Core cultivators a little too much? "Does little friend Feng have a good idea?"
"What idea is needed?" Yi Jue had not wanted to speak, but now she truly felt they were failing to live up to expectations. "When Grand Void disciples act, why must you be so hesitant? Xingyu, that attitude disappoints me somewhat."
"How could I compare to Senior Sister?" Liu Xingyu did not dare retort. He merely smiled bitterly. "There still has to be a reason to kill him, right?"
Yi Jue rolled her eyes toward the sky, looking as though she did not want to say another word.