As the saying goes, when will vengeance upon vengeance ever end? White Bone Sect had suffered the loss of so many cultivators this time, including three late Out-of-Body cultivators. Their losses were already grievous.
Speaking of which, White Bone Sect was no minor force in Leizhou. To bring about the unification of the Nine Provinces, they had dispatched nearly all their elites.
Now was the critical time for the Cultivation World to eliminate the demon. Why did you young friends have to leave no survivors? Why not heed this old man's advice and let this matter end here? What do you say?
The white-browed elder spoke calmly, neither hurried nor slow.
He appeared to be negotiating, but with a Spirit Severing stage existence speaking and putting it this way, he was clearly leaving Wan Jianyi no room to refuse.
"This..."
Wan Jianyi frowned, his expression grim as he found himself unable to respond for a moment.
The moment these three appeared, he had sensed something was wrong. He had not expected them to truly be standing up for White Bone Sect.
As Wan Jianyi remained silent, the white-browed elder wore a faint smile and showed no impatience.
But the other male companion standing beside the old woman, whose aura was imposing, revealed an impatient expression.
This cultivator was tall and powerfully built, dressed in a dark indigo Daoist robe with a broad belt around his waist.
His facial features were sharply defined, sword-like brows slanting into his temples. His eyes flickered with a glow like raging flames, fiercely aggressive.
One look was enough to tell that he was a cultivator with a fiery temper.
The bearded cultivator furrowed his brow, and his aura spread around him like a storm.
"What's with that 'this'? Must White Bone Sect be wiped from