Wang Bo'an struggled to hide his anger.
He never expected Pei Xuanjing to admit everything so plainly.
The demise of the Shenxiao Sect!
When placed in front of others, this might just be a topic for discussion.
But, when spoken in front of Pei Xuanjing, especially in light of what he had just proposed, it was undoubtedly a kind of admonition or perhaps a warning, a threat!
"If you know, what of it?" Pei Xuanjing's voice was still as calm as ever. But it was infused with a confidence that others would struggle to understand.
Of course, he understood Wang Bo'an's implication, but he didn't care. He responded with a calm gaze to the man in front of him, who was almost as powerful as Zhao Baiyang, the leader of the Mire Sect. His demeanor wasn't oppressive, but simply confident.
Even Wang Bo'an was somewhat taken aback by the confidence in his eyes. He didn't understand why the other man was so self-assured.
