"We showed you respect as a senior, which is why we treated you with deference!"
"If you insist on blaming us for this, then the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect won't be easy to bully!"
His words were full of menace.
"Oh? Is that so?"
A cruel smile appeared on Yu Yangzi's face.
"Then today, I'll see just how much you youngsters are really worth!"
As he spoke, he no longer hesitated.
Yu Yangzi reached into his robes and took out an ancient, peculiar mirror, black on one side and white on the other.
It was the Longevity Hall's prized treasure, the Yin-Yang Mirror!
"Today, I'll use your blood to pay tribute to my disciples who died!"
With a roar, Yu Yangzi unleashed a brilliant light from the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand and prepared to attack Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er below.
But at this critical moment,
a cold, authoritative voice suddenly rang out from nearby.
"Senior Yu Yangzi, please calm your anger."
It was Ghost Li.
He had remained silent from beginning to end, like a bystander.
But now, Ghost Li stepped forward.
Yu Yangzi's brows furrowed sharply.
His gaze fell on the black-clad young man.
A flicker of surprise crossed Yu Yangzi's eyes.
"Ghost Li?"
He slowly spoke the name.
"You want to get involved in this mess too?"
"I don't want to get involved."
Ghost Li looked at him and slowly shook his head.
His voice remained cold.
"I only want to tell you one thing, senior."
"Our true enemy is the righteous path."
"We shouldn't slaughter one another here and let those hypocrites laugh at us."
A thoughtful look crossed Yu Yangzi's eyes at his words.
He knew Ghost Li had a point.
But Yu Yangzi couldn't swallow his anger.
"Then, in your opinion, what should