"So what if it is? So what if it isn't? The Dao Yi Alliance's experts have been fighting the Demon Immortal Clan in the Immortal Battlefield all this time, throwing away their heads and spilling their blood. Is it too much for us to demand that the Zhao family hand over some resources?"
Bai Yinhe said coldly, "Others can hand them over, so why can't they?"
"If our alliance suffers a crushing defeat, your Zhao family will be one of the chief culprits!"
"Today, the Sword Forging Immortal Pavilion represents the will of the Dao Yi Alliance. Destroying the Zhao family is simply following Heaven's will!"
Bai Yinhe's voice boomed like thunder, every word forceful and resounding.
"What a load of shit!"
Listening to Bai Yinhe's words, Lu Ren sneered as well.
This Dao Yi Alliance really knew how to use morality to blackmail people.
"If you do not wish to become enemies of the Dao Yi Alliance, this old man advises you to retreat while you still can. If you regret it later, it will already be too late!"
Bai Yinhe said.
"We all owe the Zhao family a favor. Since we have acted today, we will certainly give it our all!"
"That's right. I'm merely a Rogue Cultivator—I'll run once the fight is over. What can you do to me?"
"When you're out in the world, debts of gratitude are the hardest to repay. Today, the Zhao family has asked for help, so naturally we must lend them a hand!"
The many Rogue Cultivator experts all spoke up, seemingly not taking the Dao Yi Alliance seriously at all.
After all, the reason this group had become Rogue Cultivators was because they enjoyed being unfettered and free, unwilling to be bound by rules.
So-called justice and evil were merely