"Hahaha, life and death are destined, and wealth and rank are in the hands of heaven. Martial competition is not a child's play, and injuries are inevitable. However, if I were to kill you, it wouldn't be easy for me to explain this to the people of Taiyi Sect." A treacherous and cold light flickered in Fang Han's eyes.
"Kill me?" Zhao Xuanyi's face twitched slightly, but he turned around and said to the people of the three Sword Sects: "This martial competition, fighting for the talismans that allow entry and exit to the Land of Five Elements, is voluntary on both sides. Whoever kills the other has nothing to do with the sects. Will everyone present bear witness?"
