"Send me off? Interesting!" Ye Chen squinted and asked fiercely, "Was it the Martial Alliance who sent you guys to kill me?"
"That's right!" Old Man Rong of the Ku Rong Old Men nodded and said, "Mad Southern Ye, you killed the innocent just because you possess a little bit of cultivation base. Let's use Yuan Bupo as an example. If you didn't kill his disciples, would he have come after you? And Northern Devil Jiang...if you hadn't destroyed the Song family, would he have resented you?
"As the alliance for ancient martial artists, we the Martial Alliance naturally have rules of our own. How are we going to maintain our reputation if we don't kill you?"
Ye Chen was amused now. "So. are you saying that I should accept my death just because I killed Yuan Bupo's disciples? Then, do you know why I killed Yuan Bupo's disciples? And why I destroyed the Song family?"
"An eye for an eye. What's wrong with that?" Old Man Ku said.
