A trace of bewilderment appeared in everyone's eyes.
Chu Liuxiang, Zhu Zao, and the others glanced at the white-robed figure in the sky, their expressions even more complicated.
When Lu Xiaofeng and the others had told them that the man behind the Sword Sect was terrifying and must not be provoked, they had not believed it.
To think it was actually true!
Even their most revered master-or father-had been defeated. What chance did anyone else have?
Just then, Water Matriarch Yin Ji's cool voice suddenly rang out:
"You want us to help him fight the Imperial Court, senior. How is that any different from sending us to our deaths?"
Everyone froze at her words.
The Night Emperor frowned and looked at Water Matriarch Yin Ji.
Yu Huatian, however, wasted no more words. The Heavenly Fury Sword beneath his feet instantly tore through the air, its terrifying sword momentum sweeping across the land.
Water Matriarch Yin Ji's expression shifted slightly. She immediately circulated her true qi, preparing to counterattack.
She refused to believe that Yu Huatian could be so absurdly powerful when they were both at great grandmaster perfection!
But in the next instant, a sword was already pressed between her brows, its terrifying sword qi locking onto her.
Water Matriarch Yin Ji's pupils contracted sharply. A chill ran through her entire body, and she dared not move another inch.
Yu Huatian descended from the air and slowly walked up to her. "Death now or death in the future-which do you choose?"
As his words fell, the Heavenly Fury Sword trembled slightly and returned to his hand.
Without another word, Yu Huatian turned toward the town and walked away, saying indifferently, "Opportunities are only for the wise. My patience is limited."
"Three days!"
"I'll give you three days to consider. If