Lin Xuan had agreed to take on the Path of the King with him, yet this was the condescending tone he used in response. Hei Zhenxuan was unbelievably arrogant. He spoke as if it were some immense honor for Lin Xuan to simply accompany him.
Lin Xuan offered no rebuttal. There was no need. What was the point? What good would winning a war of words do? 'Whatever Hei Zhenxuan is thinking, I'm thinking the same. We'll settle this on the Path of the King. Shutting him up with my fists is the best solution.'
Hei Feng and the others exchanged glances. They were extremely displeased with Lin Xuan, but their leader had spoken. How could they dare to object? It was, frankly, a source of shame. In all their years here, not a single Demon Cultivator had ever passed the King's Purgatory.
