"Holy shit, this bitch is so arrogant! Who does she think she is?
There are so many of us. Does she really have what it takes to kill us all?"
Someone spoke indignantly.
"Exactly! She's nothing but a fool babbling in her dreams!
With so many of us, how much would all our resources add up to?
And she thinks she can swindle us out of everything with a few casual words? Pah! This bitch sure dreams big!"
Someone else chimed in.
"Fuck her ancestors! She wants me to hand over my Storage Ring? Not a chance!"
Another person roared in fury.
"We fought tooth and nail for these Storage Rings. Why should we hand them over to those women?"
Someone demanded indignantly.
"Don't think they can scare us just by pretending to overflow with killing intent. We weren't raised on fear!"
A yellow-haired man wore a look of contempt.
"If she's got the guts, let her come kill us! I'd like to see whether she really has three heads and six arms!"
Someone shouted provocatively.
"That's right! As long as we stand united, they can forget about killing us!"
Everyone voiced their agreement.
For a moment, every faction erupted into an uproar. How could they so easily hand Zhu Ling'er the opportunities they had fought desperately to seize?
Lu Ji, the Flood Dragon King, and the others also sneered up at the projection, seemingly waiting to watch Zhu Ling'er make a fool of herself and see how she would handle this situation.
"Senior Sister Li, what should we do now? Should we hand over eighty percent of our gains?
If we don't, the consequences could be unimaginable. Besides, our ties with the Plain Maiden Sect run deep. Surely they wouldn't deceive us!"
A nun disciple of the