Indeed, Master Ming Yan had no real intention of dying with the Li Huo Sect, but he had to fight for his right to a share of the Spiritual Objects in the future.
This was certainly risky, but if saving his own skin meant his path of cultivation was doomed, he would rather die a glorious death in battle.
"Ming Yan, even if you won't consider yourself, you must consider everyone else."
"Qianzhu, say no more. If the Azure Flame Sect wants the Spiritual Fire, let them come and take it with their own strength!"
'Well, throwing money at the problem also counts as a type of strength.'
"Well said, Junior Brother! If they've got the guts, let those bastards from the Azure Flame Sect attack the mountain! If it comes to it, we'll take them down with us!"
A resolute female voice rang out.
A figure strode in from outside the sect's main hall, holding an Angry Flame Red Flying Sword and clad in Profound Light Silver Armor.
The newcomer was none other than Yunxiang Daoist.
