The Buddhist strongman's expression stiffened as he let out a cold, mocking laugh without saying a word.
In fact, they were all well aware of what was on their minds—they simply did not want the disciples of the four great prodigies to rise up, otherwise they would be suppressed again.
Therefore, regardless of whether there were old grudges or not, anyone who didn't want to be suppressed again harbored murderous intent toward Xiao Han and the others.
"Today I declare here that if anyone lays a hand on us, they had better kill us all. Otherwise, if we go into hiding for a decade or so and then reemerge, we will settle scores and exterminate your ten clans," Taishang said indifferently. Though he was a descendant of the Taoist tradition, his killing intent at that moment was overwhelming.
