"Heh heh heh..." Zhang Bin wasn't frightened or scared in the least. He let out a strange laugh and said, "Have you lost your mind, letting my subordinates leave? Do you hope they'll summon a senior from the sect who's in the Fusion Stage? Would you have any chance of survival then? It would be pointless even if you fled to the moon."
GAK GAK GAK...
HAHAHA...
HEE HEE HEE...
The cultivators behind Zhang Bin all laughed strangely, unable to contain their amusement at his words.
The six fairies were caught between laughter and tears. What is Zhang Bin doing? Is he just toying with the Holy Mother of Black Bell? He'd better not provoke her.
The Holy Mother of Black Bell's face turned hideous, and her whole body trembled with rage. However, Zhang Bin's words had reminded her of a crucial point. If these cultivators left, they would surely summon terrifying experts she had no way of defending against. It would be no different from seeking death.
