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Su Xin did not particularly dislike Bashu Sword Pavilion. After all, a sect like Bashu Sword Pavilion, one that did not meddle in Jianghu disputes and merely devoted itself honestly to Sword Forging, was not one most people would seek to offend.
But even so, Su Xin could not tolerate anyone gesturing and barking orders before him—not even if that person was the master of Bashu Sword Pavilion!
Su Xin looked at Master Chen and said coldly, "Condemnation from the people of the Jianghu? In the Jianghu as it stands now, who would dare condemn me, Su Xin? Pavilion Master Chen, you are a grandmaster of Sword Forging, so please hurry back and forge swords. There are matters in the Jianghu that you cannot meddle in, and that you are not qualified to meddle in!"
Su Xin's words were exceedingly harsh. At this point, even an idiot could understand what Su Xin meant.
Not only Gongshu Yu, but the other Bashu Sword Pavilion disciples as well, dragged the furious Master Chen away by force. They did not even leave behind a token courtesy before hastily departing.
They feared that if they remained any longer, the bloodshed would not be limited to Tang Sect—Bashu Sword Pavilion would be included as well!
Seeing even Tang Sect's sole outside ally leave, Tang Jue was truly despairing this time.
His eyes bloodshot, he looked at Su Xin and said, "One careless move, and the whole game is lost. I lost because I overestimated my own strength and underestimated just how ruthless you, Su Xin, could be! Lord Su, didn't you want the God-Slaying Flying Daggers and my life? I can give you both today. You can take everything Tang Sect