"So we're going to kill all of us here to silence everyone!" Pei Yan suggested with a smile as he returned to his seat with a cigar in his mouth.
Liu Xuanji slightly opened his eyes and looked at Pei Yan sitting in the chair, whose eyes were sealed, showing no emotional fluctuation. Behind him, his fellow disciples were furious at Pei Yan's arrogant provocations, yet due to his strength and Liu Xuanji's presence, they could only glare at him in anger.
"I might consider accepting your conditions!"
After a long silence, Liu Xuanji's words broke the quietude of the long street, causing an uproar as the Hongjun Sword Furnace unexpectedly lowered its head to the Investigation Hall!
"Senior Brother!"
"Elder Liu, this must not happen!"
"Senior Brother, doing so will harm our sect's prestige."
