"Such audacity, to actually dare kill core disciples of my Misty Cloud Sect."
A quarter of an hour later, a thunderous roar erupted, making the entire Xiao Family training ground tremble. One could only imagine the fury behind that bellow. At this moment, nearly everyone from the Misty Cloud Sect was glaring furiously at Fang Yu.
That was because Fang Yu had just killed five core disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect at the level of Grand Battle Masters in one go. What did that mean? What did that mean? If a few more died, the very foundations of the Misty Cloud Sect would be wiped out.
One could imagine how furious the accompanying elders of the Misty Cloud Sect were. Yet no matter how angry they were, Fang Yu remained unchanged, merely repeating what he had said earlier.
"A life-and-death duel. Each accepts their fate."
"I already made myself very clear. A life-and-death duel—rely on your own abilities and accept your own fate. Since your Misty Cloud Sect's disciples were too weak, they deserved to die by my hand. Of course, if your Misty Cloud Sect is dissatisfied, or wants to avenge these disciples and seek private revenge, that's fine too. I welcome you anytime. But let me make this clear first: however many of you come, I'll kill however many come, until the Misty Cloud Sect is wiped out. Still, I imagine Misty Cloud Sect Master Yun Yun is not the sort of person who breaks her word. Otherwise, you'll become the laughingstock of the entire continent. All right, I've said what needed to be said and done what needed to be done. This duel ends here. What do you say? If you're unconvinced, you may continue sending people up to fight me. But the same rule applies: