This Demon King Biqing was rather tactful. Seeing the Three Great Sages teleport over and Xiao Hua clearly at a disadvantage, although he did not know why they had come, since they were here, he naturally had to seize this chance to find himself a way out! What he said was quite sincere, without any hint of threat; rather, it was a plea for mercy, giving Xiao Hua a way to step down!
"Hehe!" Peng Jun sneered. "Biqing, why must you abase yourself so? True Person Xiao may be a human of the ninth grade of Yuan Force, but the Peng Sage of our Great Sacred Hall is likewise of the ninth grade of Yuan Force! With Saint Ni and Saint Bei added in, who will win and who will lose is already as plain as day! Even if we fall here today, the several hundred thousand humans near Bloodwash Biqingyu will absolutely not see a single survivor! Having them buried alongside us—isn't that splendid?"
Ni Quan looked at Peng Jun somewhat blankly, not knowing where Peng Jun's confidence came from. He, too, was privately uneasy. If speaking solely of their purpose in suppressing Little White Dragon, he himself was in the greatest danger, for what he coveted was Xiao Hua's power. He even knew that Shui Mingzi had already moved against and killed some human cultivators connected to Xiao Hua. Although Peng Jun and Biqing had interrogated Little White Dragon the most, all they sought was information, which did not involve Xiao Hua's personal safety. From his perspective, the one Xiao Hua hated most was surely himself. Thus, after only a moment's thought, he smiled. "True Person Xiao, I advise you to stop here! We did not know your true background and have indeed offended you. Your disciples' massive