Bai Jie's face was full of disdain. If the demons truly numbered a million, how could she not have known?
Bai Jie glanced at Xu Xuan before her and said indifferently, "Young Palace Master Xu, you aren't in league with the Demon Race, are you? You want to scare me away with these nonexistent numbers, isn't that right?"
She spoke as though it were an established fact.
Seeing that Elder Bai did not believe him, Xu Xuan could not be bothered to explain further. Those were the facts; what meaning was there in explaining any more?
Bai Jie had arrived bristling with hostility. Clearly, she was up to no good and had probably come to cause trouble.
"Elder Bai, facts speak louder than eloquence. If you don't believe me, you can investigate for yourself. As long as you're willing to put your mind to it, you'll naturally uncover the truth."
Xu Xuan spoke slowly, having already lost much of his patience.
"Elder, might I ask how my son has offended you?"
Xu Xiao, who had been standing silently nearby, suddenly asked.
Anyone who was not a fool could hear the hostility running through Elder Bai's every word.
Bai Jie sneered coldly. "If my guess is correct, you father and son have quite deep ties with the Demon Race, don't you?"
"Or could it be that you were the ones who brought these demons here?"
At this, Bai Jie narrowed her eyes slightly, a dangerous glint shining through the slits!
"Elder Bai, when you want to fabricate a crime, you'll never lack an accusation. Since you insist on this, you are not welcome at our Immortal Palace!"
Xu Xiao snorted coldly and extended a hand slightly. "Someone, see Elder Bai and her people out!"
"Yes."
Several disciples walked over and looked