So whenever it came time to discuss who should take the field, none of them mentioned going themselves. Instead, they pointed fingers at everyone else.
After deliberating for quite some time, the three finally reached a unanimous decision. Their target fell upon someone named Luo Guang.
"Luo Guang, you go," Yu Kuang said.
"M-Me? Me?" Luo Guang hurriedly shook his head, unwilling a hundred times over. "Captain Sima wasn't even a match for Yang Yun. I'm only at the late true god stage—how could I possibly defeat Yang Yun? You three should choose someone else. I really can't do it."
Before Sima Cheng's defeat, perhaps he might have possessed some confidence from the few moves he had just mastered. But now that even Sima Cheng had been defeated in such miserable fashion, where could he find the confidence to fight Yang Yun?
Seeing Luo Guang refuse, Yu Kuang and the other two said coldly, "What, Luo Guang? You dare defy our orders? You want to decide whether you go or not based on your own interests? What kind of conduct is that? Do you still hold the Profound Dao Sect's overall honor in your eyes?"
Luo Guang felt utterly depressed upon hearing this. They made it sound so noble. Were the three of them any stronger than him? Yet he had not seen any of them step forward.
But what could he do? He could only steel himself and step forward, preparing to fight Yang Yun.
Seeing Luo Guang go up, Yu Kuang and the other two began discussing candidates below the Demigod Stage. Choosing someone to deal with Zhang Fu also required careful consideration.
Naturally, the three considered sending Yang Chen, but when they recalled how Yang Chen had initially defied them, they immediately dismissed the idea.
Even if