Lui Xun's words drew looks of approval from the others.
Although Jiang Chen had saved their lives, they conveniently forgot this debt of gratitude the moment their personal interests were at stake.
Such is human nature!
Lui Yifa's eyes widened in fury as he roared, "Lui Xun, do you have any idea what you're saying? Father taught us since we were children to repay kindness with gratitude! Our benefactor saved our lives. Isn't that worth more than a single spot in the Celestial Demon Ancient Realm?"
"Hmph, you're the Clan Leader's son, a chosen prodigy already selected by the Saint Martial Sword Sect. One of the Lui Family's spots is already guaranteed for you. Of course it's easy for you to talk!"
Lui Xun sneered and said indifferently, "Besides, the only reason he killed those experts from the Qinghuo Gang was because *you* were begging him for help, not us. Strictly speaking, he's your lifesaver, Lui Yifa, not ours!"
"Lui Xun is right!"
