Pan Shi looked at the Pure Sword Elder of the Sword Dao Sect and sneered coldly.
If you can't handle it, it's okay to let people from the Holy King Sect take the lead as well.
In Pan Shi's tone, there was a hint of mockery. The seven major sects of the Nine Domains did not get along; even on the surface, there were many conflicts.
Now, they're only temporarily joining forces to deal with Chu Fengmian, but secretly, they won't show each other any face.
"Gentlemen, stop fighting. Our current goal is to destroy this small Sword Dao Sect first. If you two don't want to make a move, then we of the Six Paths Demon Sect will do it. In the future, the Northern Domain will belong to our Six Paths Demon Sect."
As the two continued to argue, a figure draped entirely in red suddenly spoke. The voice sounded incredibly old and hoarse, indicating he was an elder.
However, within that aged voice was an eerie, chilling malice.
