Master Ye said stubbornly, "If worst comes to worst, I will go back to Head Altar and hide for a while. I have decided, so do not say that again."
Lady An knew Evil Avatar was uncanny and tyrannical. She had no chance of winning given her strength in case of a face-to-face battle, so she was no longer insisting. "Okay. I will go first with Chen Xiang and the Purple Decease Sword."
The swordsman was harmonizing Qi-circulation with his legs crossed. The Purple Decease Sword was placed across his knees.
"No way. Without him and the Purple Decease Sword, I will have no chance of killing the old devils of the Ye family. I am pressed for time and can only abandon precious weapons. After I go through it successfully, I will become a real God. Will I be afraid that I have no precious weapon at that time?" Master Ye insistently asked for the Purple Decease Sword.
