"If my Qingfeng Temple's Elder is unharmed, we can consider this matter over," Lin Hui stated his terms. "You started this conflict, so deaths were inevitable. Furthermore, Fu'an Town now belongs to my Qingfeng Temple, and you will compensate us with ten million coins as reparations."
"Agreed," Li Chi nodded readily. The moment he realized his opponent wasn't from the Golden Crow Sect, he wanted to end this quickly.
Lin Hui hadn't expected him to agree so readily and paused for a moment.
"Fine. The payment will be delivered within three days. Any problem with that?"
"None," Li Chi nodded again.
The two exchanged no more pleasantries, their gazes clashing. Li Chi raised a hand, signaling his sect members to move aside.
Everyone scrambled to clear a path.
Coincidentally, the path they cleared was the very line of blood Lin Hui had carved on his way in.
This bloody path was littered with bodies sliced in two. A single glance revealed at least a hundred of them.
