"If we give one of the sect some certain profits, we will definitely survive this. The other sect who fails to get the profits will be handled by the one who do. If that happens, the House of the Chaotic Storm will never be welcomed in the Ling-Bao Hall forever."
Master Bai smiled in surprise. "Are you threatening me?"
Ye Xiao laughed. "Reality is cruel. Since we cannot get away from the battle against the two great sects, I don't mind to add the House of the Chaotic Storm in the fray. As you said, Ling-Bao Hall would never defeat them. Then, if our enemy is stronger, how would that change anything for us?"
Master Bai smile turned soft. "That is true… You won't feel itchier because of more louses, right? Perhaps… You are bound to lose as your enemy is the joint force of the two great sects, so even if the House of the Chaotic Storm join them, you're still going to lose. So you don't care?"
Wan-Er looked at Ye Xiao with a taunt in her eyes.
