The returning immortals of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect felt their hearts leaping up to their throats at the sight of Jin Sidao's proactiveness, each of them almost unable to resist the urge of going up and slapping that little rascal to death.
What the hell are you trying to do?
Don't you understand how ruthless Jiang He is?
You are actually believing him when he said he wants to make a deal?
Who would dare to say no if he coerced them to a one-sided deal?
After all, they had brought along many treasures on this return to their homeworld, as their legacies here required resources.
"Silence, Jin Sidao!"
"Do you have permission to speak here?"
"Sit down!"
