"Hmm... the three elders' proposal is not without reason."
Looking at the three before her, Madam Mei nodded lightly. She appeared calm, but as soon as her words fell, she immediately raised her hand and swept her sleeve.
A fierce gust sprang up, and the plum blossom sword light in the air changed once more, transforming again into a translucent giant hand that tightly clenched Elder Qian's Nascent Soul.
Under the surge of immense force, Elder Qian's Nascent Soul trembled frantically, its Nascent Soul essence leaking away uncontrollably.
The tiny figure's vitality waned, and a pained expression immediately appeared on his face.
"Ah..."
Accompanied by a shrill scream of agony, the Nascent Soul's form turned illusory, his entire body becoming translucent.
Life or death now lay entirely in Mei Yingxue's hands.
The long-faced elder's brows twitched slightly, and his expression darkened as he immediately barked, "Island Master Mei, what do you mean by this?!"
"What do I mean? The three elders' proposal is indeed reasonable. But as the Island Master of Medicine King Island, I also have the right not to heed your proposal."
"Elder Qian Sheng relied on his position as a keeper of the edicts to defy his superior. This was hardly the first or second time he had openly or secretly targeted me."
"As for today's matter, I have my own judgment. Three elders, do not urge me further!"
Madam Mei's face hardened. Holding the plum blossom branch Magical Treasure in her hand, her gaze was resolute and decisive.
"Could it be that there truly is not the slightest... room for negotiation?"
The long-faced elder narrowed his eyes, his peripheral vision swiftly sweeping over the two people beside him.
With both hands clasped behind his back, two walnut-sized Glazed Orb Magic Treasures silently rotated in his palms.