On Heavenly Sword Peak, Yun Qingyue still wanted to persuade him further, but Lu Ye raised a hand to stop her. "I've stated my terms. Whether you accept them is your business. There's no need to come discuss anything with me."
Wu Jun stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "And if we refuse? Do you really have the nerve to break every Myriad Demon Ridge sect's camp?"
"You think I wouldn't dare?" Lu Ye turned to look at Wu Jun.
"I believe Fellow Cultivator Lu has the ability to do it!" Wu Jun met his gaze without backing down.
Including what had happened several months ago, so many Myriad Demon Ridge Core Region Camps had been breached, and so many Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators had been killed. Lu Ye truly had that capability. But having the capability did not mean he would necessarily do it. If he really did, the Vast Sky Alliance would not fare well either. The entire Spirit Stream Battlefield would descend into complete chaos. So long as Lu Yiye had even a shred of reason, he would not do something so mindless.
"You're right. Breaking every Myriad Demon Ridge sect's camp is indeed unrealistic." Lu Ye's tone shifted, his expression leisurely. "But there are so many Myriad Demon Ridge sects in the Core Region. Picking thirty or fifty of them probably wouldn't affect the bigger picture. Let's start with Snow Feather Sect and Wind Cloud Manor. What do you two think?"
What had we ever done to you?
Yun Qingyue and Wu Jun's expressions both changed slightly. If Lu Ye truly acted this way, the Myriad Demon Ridge had no good way to deal with it. Compared to the number of Myriad Demon Ridge sects in the Core Region, thirty or fifty was not