Lin Tian's outrageous maneuver had left Yuanshi losing both his wife and his troops.
Now that Lin Tian was openly bringing it up, he was deliberately striking Yuanshi right in the face.
Listening to Lin Tian, Yuanshi sensed his disciples unconsciously slowing their breathing and heartbeats. Between the arrogance of the Spirit Vine Sect's Ten Thousand Immortals and the faint ripples in the Divine Sense of the countless beings secretly watching, his face burned with searing pain.
"Too much!"
"This is going far too far!"
Yuanshi watched Lin Tian prattle on before him, his temples throbbing violently.
His eyes almost looked bloodshot enough to bulge from their sockets.
Yet Lin Tian seemed not to notice any of the signs that Yuanshi's composure had utterly collapsed. He simply kept talking.
"Actually, although you went a little too far in oppressing my Spirit Vine Sect's disciples, when all is said and done, my Spirit Vine Sect hasn't really lost anything."
"Your Chan Sect, on the other hand, suffered so many casualties that only this bunch of trash remains. You've repeatedly come off worse against me yourself, and then I destroyed your Jade Void Palace. However you look at it, my Spirit Vine Sect owes you quite a lot. Now that you're suddenly calling us even, I can't help having endless doubts."
"Yuanshi, you aren't just humoring me for now so you can go running to complain once I leave, are you?"
With every additional word Lin Tian spoke, Yuanshi's expression grew uglier.
By the end, it was no exaggeration to say his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Even the bottom of a pot might not have been as black as Yuanshi's face was now.
Yet despite his utterly hideous expression, Yuanshi still had to force an ugly