"Show mercy when possible." A voice filled with suppressed anger slowly emerged from the void, "So young, yet so bloodthirsty, truly a scourge!"
"Oh, apologies." There was a hint of derision in Lin Su's eyes, "I thought the disciples of the Hunyuan Taoist Sect were strong, so I didn't hold back."
The voice was momentarily silenced by Lin Su's retort.
Shi Yulong, already severely wounded, spewed a mouthful of blood in fury upon hearing this, glaring venomously at Lin Su.
"But, with Senior Brother Shi Yulong's strength, guarding the battlefield of prodigies might be a bit insufficient." Lin Su spoke with concern, "How about replacing him with another disciple? If the Hunyuan Taoist Sect runs out of disciples, no problem, the Immortal Phoenix Sect surely has some."
"That makes sense." The voice of Rong Zun quickly echoed, seemingly holding back laughter, "Our disciples of the Immortal Phoenix Sect are free anyway, sending one more here to guard is no issue at all."
