Su Xin naturally noticed the looks in Xuan Ming and the others' eyes. He could not help but sneer. "What, are the people of Shaolin Temple planning to fight me again? I'm ready to oblige at any time. Of course, if your Shaolin Temple can't win and insists on calling for help, then I have nothing to say.
But Shaolin Temple is supposed to be the foremost of the Three Buddhist Temples. That title is rather undeserved, isn't it? Why not give the position to Lotus Zen Monastery instead? I acknowledge Master Shi Daoxuan's strength, but as for your Shaolin Temple... heh. If Master Shi Daoxuan had not acted, do you think you would still have the chance to stand here glaring at me?"
Everyone present could hear the undisguised humiliation in Su Xin's words. The people from Shaolin Temple even had bloodshot eyes, itching to fight Su Xin to the death on the spot, but Xuan Ming forcibly stopped them.
Back when Xuan Ku was still in the True Martial Realm, he had also endured every provocation from the Zaohua Taoist School, which had a Divine Bridge Realm expert presiding over it. The facts proved that Xuan Ku had done the right thing then.
At that time, Shaolin Temple's trump cards could only ensure that it would not be breached by the Zaohua Taoist School; they were far from enough to seek revenge against it.
The same was true now. Shaolin Temple had already been beaten by Su Xin until its vitality was severely damaged. Acting again would simply be courting death. No matter how unpleasant Su Xin's words were now, they could only endure them. Besides, they had come today for the sake of the Taoist School, not to fight Su Xin to the death.
Shi Daoxuan stepped