Everyone's eyes converged on you as they waited for your answer.
You spoke slowly, your voice clear. "Those who bring calamity upon the world must die!"
Killing intent surged in Long Yi's eyes. His pupils shrank to pinpoints, and his mouth slowly split into a grin, baring stark-white fangs. "Xie Guan," he rasped, each word distinct, "you're asking for death!"
Master Lotus Pond pressed his palms together, solemn as a Buddha, and softly chanted, "Amitabha."
Lu Hua seemed to have expected your answer. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly. You were steadfast, yet knew when to advance and when to retreat.
Xie Hong remained calm. His gaze swept past you to the four others. "We'll meet again."
He turned to Long Yi. "You go first."
A Glazed Buddha Hand whipped out of the void behind Master Lotus Pond. His bones and tendons cracked as his gaunt frame transformed into a burly giant, like a wrathful vajra.
Xie Hong refused to be outdone. Power surged around him as the strength of three households intertwined, his imposing presence no weaker than Lotus Pond's. He was certain he could hold Lotus Pond off alone and give Long Yi time to flee a thousand miles.
But the Grand Master suddenly shook his head. "Since young friend Xie disagrees..."
He chuckled, his tone mild. "Why the hurry? Why not hear what he has to say?"
Long Yi's expression darkened.
The Demon Master stood with his hands behind his back, looking unconcerned. Clearly, he had no objection.
Lu Hua followed the others' gazes to Xie Guan, curiosity in her eyes.
Long Yi seethed. What gave a weak cultivator like Xie Guan the right to give orders here?
Xie Hong had no wish to fight Lotus Pond here. He stayed rather than forcing his way out,