"What a bunch of idiots! Cowards!"
Seeing that a mere glare from Yang Xiao had scared the two great sects into inaction, Xuan Tianxin was in a foul mood.
He was even starting to regret acting so decisively against the Pure Yang Ancestor. If he hadn't, his current situation wouldn't be so awkward.
Now he had to be on guard against both Yang Xiao and Master Pure Yang.
'Am I still going to fail today?'
Xuan Tianxin was unreconciled to the situation.
He couldn't help but glance at the blood-red silhouette in the distance—Xue Yi.
But he immediately shook his head. 'No, I can't have Xue Yi make a move. Once he does, Zhan'Er will have no support left in the Northern Wilderness Sword Mansion. I've already gone so far as to use a Desolate Divine Fruit for these preparations. If I can't help Zhan'Er succeed, what's the point in killing these two here?'
In the end, Xuan Tianxin felt he should prioritize the bigger picture.
Since that was the case, then…
'I'll force their hand!'
