—Good! Good! Good!1

The Flowing Water God didn't sound angry at all. 0

—Such boldness from a young man. How remarkable. If not for the fact that you killed my fourth junior brother, I would have truly been reluctant to destroy you.0

Wang Sheng said, "Oh? You're set on using your seniority to bully the weak, Senior?"0

—You and I are on different paths, which have led to us becoming enemies. What does age have to do with it? If you are afraid, you need not come. I will come for you eventually, and when I do, I'll end you with no more than a flick of my finger.0

"Afraid? Not really," Wang Sheng said with a carefree smile. "Should I go over empty-handed, or would you prefer I tie my hands? After all, I am a sword cultivator. If I accidentally injure you, Senior, you might just lose all standing in the cultivation world."0

The Flowing Water God's tone turned cold.0

—Is your only skill a sharp tongue, you wretched brat? Not only do you have permission to bring your sword, but even those two beside you may come as well. What do I have to fear?0

Fei Lianzi pursed his lips and then said, "Fei Lianzi of the Shu Sword Sect. I will be sure to witness your prowess later."0

Mu Wanxuan simply snorted lightly. Though her delicate face had turned cold, her eyes practically burned with fire.0

—In that case, we will do as your captain just said. If you four still haven't arrived in three hours, or if you dare play any tricks, the island will be destroyed along with the people....0