"Gather our forces, we're preparing to go to war with Hao Jian. If Hao Jian doesn't die, then we are the ones who will perish," Liu Bohong said with a weary wave of his hand. At this point, their only chance to live was to kill Hao Jian. If Hao Jian were to die, perhaps they could still make amends for their crimes. Otherwise, all of them would die.
Although Shi Jingtian died because of his own stupidity, the Gathering Qi Sect wouldn't care about that, just as they didn't care about their lives.
"But Hao Jian was able to kill Shi Jingtian, which means his strength surpasses Shi Jingtian's. We... We are no match for him," Liu Bohong's closest followers revealed hesitant expressions. Starting a battle with such a monster was tantamount to seeking death, wasn't it?
"Oh? Do you have another plan?" Liu Bohong asked with a cold laugh, looking at the follower. Did he not know how terrifying Hao Jian was? But did he have any other choice now?
The follower fell silent.
