The Second Elder slapped the table, steering the conversation back to the main issue.
"What else can we do but fight with the few traitorous sects outside! Our Phantom Sect is a main sect; are we afraid of a few traitor sects? Hiding here for decades has nearly suffocated me to death!"
The most hot-tempered Third Elder slammed the table with force!
Traitor sects? Why do all of Phantom Sect's people refer to the sects outside as traitor sects? Lin Haixin frowned.
Qin Yu simply observed coldly, indifferent to who was right or wrong; his only goal was a stalk of Soul Continuation Grass.
"Fight? How to fight? The Four Great Traitor Sects now have at least four experts of the Quasi-Divine Realm! And our Phantom Sect has only the Sect Master."
"We can't beat them in a fight, and we can't run away either. Could it be that heaven wants to exterminate our Phantom Sect?"
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Shen Yi had been sitting quietly, listening to the elders' conversation.
