"What do you want?" Zhang Xiaofan carried Blood Flame to Poison God. He didn't look at Tian Buyi beside them. As long as Luo Yunji wanted to do this, he would help him, even if Tian Buyi stepped in to stop them.
Their fellow students had died horribly right before their eyes back then. He and Little Junior Brother had brought that disaster upon them. So many years had passed. It was time to avenge them!
"I'll ask you just one thing! Think carefully before you answer!" Zhang Xiaofan had served as the Ghost King Sect's Vice Sect Leader for over a decade, and his imposing presence was unlike that of an ordinary person. He faced Poison God without the slightest fear, his bearing every bit as impressive as a sect leader's.
"Will you hand over Fan Xiong, or choose to see your sect wiped out?"
All these years, Zhang Xiaofan had been tracking down Fan Xiong. But the man had been so frightened by Luo Yunji's last raid on the valley that he had stayed holed up in Venom Snake Valley ever since. Zhang Xiaofan could do little about it.
Meeting Zhang Xiaofan's gaze, Poison God saw that he wasn't backing down and realized he was serious. If he chose to save Fan Xiong, these madmen from Big Bamboo Peak would surely join forces to slaughter the Myriad Poison Sect.
Poison God turned to look at Tian Buyi. Tian Buyi was gazing up at the sky, as if some extraordinary sight up there had caught his attention. Poison God let out a heavy sigh, full of bitterness and helplessness. The Myriad Poison Sect couldn't lose the hearts of its people because of him, and it couldn't fall at his hands either. So he chose to save Fan Xiong.
However...