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Everyone from Shaolin Temple watched Su Xin, who was laughing wildly, with faces as dark as water.
They had all heard the contempt and mockery in that laughter, and the Shaolin Temple disciples present could not help showing anger.
Shaolin Temple had clearly explained the entire cause and effect of this matter, yet Su Xin still had this attitude. What exactly did he want?
As Su Xin laughed, he actually began applauding. That look of utter disdain nearly provoked Xuan Guang into attacking.
"Master Xuan Ming truly deserves to be called an eminent monk who has governed Shaolin Temple in Abbot Xuan Ku's stead for so many years. I admire you. I truly do."
Su Xin abruptly raised his head to stare at Xuan Ming and said coldly, "But what do any of those things you said have to do with me? Righteous cause? Bullshit! You bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple have always been this infuriating. For the sake of your so-called righteous cause, you think you can represent everyone else's will and beliefs?"
Su Xin looked at Xuan Ming with ridicule in his eyes. "The way you handle things is simply the very model of courting death. Do you know why you can still be hopping about here and spouting grand nonsense? Because Shaolin Temple has strength—because you were once the supreme power of the Martial Arts World. But if you had no strength and still dared to chatter away here, that would be nothing but being tired of living! Xuan Ming, I'll ask you one last time: are you handing Xin'er over or not?"
Everyone present could not help cheering at Su Xin's words.