"Pang Ji, don't you want to say something to Pang Yi?" Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly asked as she, too, rushed up to Pang Ji.
"We each made our choice. What is there to say?" Pang Ji stared at Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly and spoke coldly.
"Quite a temperament. The Demon Hall's Supreme Elder does have something to him. You don't even care whether a junior of your own lineage lives or dies." Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly chuckled.
With her laughter, she thrust out a palm at Pang Ji.
"Your Imperial Remnant Manor specializes in the Sword Dao. Aren't you being too arrogant, fighting me bare-handed?" Pang Ji snorted.
"I'll test your strength first and see whether you're worth drawing my sword for," Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly said. "You can use your saber now. Yours is probably one of the Demon Hall's imitation Supreme Demon Sabers, isn't it?"
"That's right. It's an Imitation Saber." This time, Pang Ji had an Imitation Saber at his waist, one of the most powerful in the Demon Hall. "But whether I use it also depends on my opponent's strength."
As he spoke, Pang Ji struck out with a palm of his own, blocking Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly's.
"Wu Xuancang, Fan Zhuolang, then the three of us will take on the seven former Hall Masters," Xuan Tu said gravely.
"No problem." Fan Zhuolang laughed loudly. "Just a few juniors."
Before Fan Zhuolang, even the Second Hall Master was a junior. In terms of seniority, he was certainly right.
"Seniors, the seven of them have a Combined Strike Method. It's extremely powerful," Huang Xiao hurriedly called out.
They had demonstrated it when they fought the Patriarch back then.
Huang Xiao simply wasn't sure whether they had displayed its full power.
"Then we'll have to be a little more careful," Wu Xuancang said