"Testing our attitude?" Sword Venerable Ku Rong asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Exactly."
The Sword Ancestor nodded and said with a light chuckle:
"Ye Li has put far too much pressure on them."
"Even though the attack that day happened right before everyone's eyes."
"As long as they haven't seen Ye Li's corpse or received definite word of his death."
"A heavy stone will remain suspended over those old bastards' hearts."
"They're afraid."
The Sword Ancestor scoffed:
"Afraid that monster might still be alive, and might even fight his way back from the Demonic Heavenly Domain!"
"That's why they told us about this in private. They're asking whether the Sword Tomb wants a piece of the meat."
"If we do, we'll shoulder the fallout together!"
After hearing his master's analysis, Sword Venerable Ku Rong finally understood.
Then an indescribable emotion surged through his heart!
When it came to hatred and fear of Ye Li,
he felt no less than the Wrathful Dharma Bodhisattva!
"In that case, Master, what are we waiting for?"
Sword Venerable Ku Rong's breathing quickened, a vicious gleam flashing in his eyes as he said:
"That bastard Ye Li was already an enemy of our Sword Tomb. Now he's trapped in a hopeless situation, and the Xuanjian Mansion is a fat prize with no one guarding it!"
"I'll summon the other elders, muster our forces, and launch an attack alongside the Golden Temple!"
"What's the rush?" The Sword Ancestor glanced at him indifferently and rebuked him in a low voice:
"Don't you understand that the first bird to stick its head out gets shot?"
"The alliance is still doing everything it can to suppress the news. That madwoman Lu Xuan is bottling up a bellyful of anger with nowhere to vent it."
"If we rush in now, we'll only