"Kak, kakak!"
After coughing twice, Ning Qingyu glared fiercely at everyone and said gravely, "What are you laughing at? The great war between the righteous and the wicked concerns the safety of our righteous path. How can you treat it so childishly?"
Only the delight showing between his brows betrayed his true thoughts.
Rescue Shaolin Temple? What a joke.
Not kicking them while they were down was already him taking the bigger picture into account.
The white-haired Elder Yang was the first to answer. "Sect Leader, Shaolin Temple is immensely powerful, the number one great sect under heaven. A mere Demonic Cult is no match for them at all.
"The Demonic Cult can surround the mountain now only because the masters of Shaolin cannot bear to create needless slaughter. In my view, it won't be long before we receive news of Shaolin crushing the Demonic Cult."
Feng Qinglin chimed in, "Senior Brother Yang speaks most truly. The masters of Shaolin are not only lofty in martial arts, their cultivation in Buddhist doctrine is also extremely profound.
"In the past, they were able to convert so many utterly vicious people in the martial world. Presumably, this time they will also be able to convert the evildoers of the Demonic Cult. Perhaps before long, there will be no Demonic Cult left in the martial world.
"Such a deed of great merit is the chance for the masters of Shaolin to attain Buddhahood. We absolutely must not go and ruin it."
In the past, the Sword and Qi Factions would argue over the tiniest matters, but this time, in a rare moment, they were united in their stance.
With "one person saying this, another saying that," and everyone working together, they directly praised Shaolin Temple to the heavens.
Those in the heavens