The massive square of Guiyuan Sect was permeated with an oppressive atmosphere; nobody had expected that even Xuantian Sect and Cold Sea Pavilion would be drawn into this turmoil, and furthermore, their aim was directed squarely at Zhentian Sect.
"Sect Leader Du, allow me to make the first move and capture this brat. I'll break his arms and legs, and then we can take our time torturing him," Zhong Tianchi was already growing impatient.
Since everyone's common enemy was Zhentian Sect, Du Wannian had no reason to refuse, and he said with a grim tone, "Sect Leader Zhong, it's fine for you to make the first move. However, don't be too heavy-handed. We cannot let this boy die so easily, and as for the other members of Zhentian Sect, we can't let any of them go today."
