At those words, everyone fell silent. Giving that loathsome Elder Ma a beating had certainly been immensely satisfying, but the proposal to wage war on the Fire Dragon Palace had also been rejected. Without the sect's full support, how could their little group possibly stand against such a colossal power?
"Whatever happens, I'm going to avenge Senior Brother Liu Hang!" Seeing everyone's silence, Li Xiaoya shouted.
"Hey! Keep your voice down, brat!" Zhang Facai gave him a smack on the head. Naturally, they could not let other cultivators discover that avenging Liu Hang was their reason for wanting to fight the Fire Dragon Palace.
"So we're just not going to avenge him?!" Li Xiaoya angrily brushed Zhang Facai's hand aside.
"Of course we are! Didn't you hear what Master said? We'll discuss it again once Uncle-Master Shishan returns!" Murong Qi hastily replied.
"Hmph! How long will that take? What if Uncle-Master Shishan refuses?" Li Xiaoya demanded. This Elder Council meeting had left him utterly disappointed, and his emotions had boiled over. Mainly, his sudden, rapid advancement through three layers of cultivation, coupled with Liu Hang's unexpected death, had made him impatient and agitated. Naturally, watching those elders fight over power and profit had also infuriated him.
"..." Everyone fell silent at his words and continued flying toward Heavenly Capital Peak.
"!" Li Xiaoya suddenly halted in midair. Everyone else stopped as well, looking at him in confusion.
"Master! Senior brothers and sisters! I will avenge Senior Brother Liu Hang! I'm heading back first!" With that, Li Xiaoya shot toward Rainbow Rosy Peak.
"Junior Brother!" Murong Qi hurriedly tried to call him back, but Li Xiaoya was moving too fast. In the blink of an eye, he vanished into the horizon.
Murong Qi hastily turned to Heavenly Venerable Daoling. "Master! What