"I come today, not as the Great Elder of Deadman Peak, but merely as a teacher seeking an elixir pill to save my disciple." Eastern Celestial City bowed again, and although Bai Jianxin still had a cold expression on his face, he followed suit.
"Between our two peaks, there have been disputes for hundreds of years. The disciples who died because of these disputes, not to mention tens of thousands, are at least three to four thousand. For Fellow Daoist Dongfang to risk himself for a single disciple today is truly unexpected for me."
Fang Qiu believed these words.
Yet, he still could not let him pass.
Fang Qiu said again, "But I still say this, even if I let you go to Little Inference Mountain when my master is not here, it is useless. Moreover, not everyone in Little Inference Mountain is as reasonable as I am. Many wish to kill you! Retreat, it is just one disciple, if he's dead, then so be it."
"You!"
Bai Jianxin was instantly furious.
