"Is it meaningful to sacrifice a life to protect a Qitian Temple God that has nothing to do with you?"
The tone of the Dajing Emperor Lu Wenchang carried a hint of mockery.
The Black Bull Demon God Venerable carried the Sea-crossing Purple Gold Beam, killing intent surging in his eyes, the Western Regions Buddha Land Cicada Pattern Ascetic Monk full of indifference, Zifu Zhang Wuji lightly sighed, and the woman from the Purple Bamboo Forest, Guanyin, expressionless...
Since Fang Hanshu intended to block them, it meant cutting off their opportunity, and they naturally would not hold back.
To beat Fang Hanshu to death would be justified.
Li Che, using the Slumbering Dragon Elephant, watched in the shadows, also frowning involuntarily.
However.
Fang Hanshu lightly laughed, the long spear in his hand, formed from the Vast River, trembled.
"Scholars have a term called sacrificing oneself for righteousness."
