
As the middle-aged man said these words, Qin Wuyou also froze for a bit. He had never thought that the attack power of Yun Che from before would be more terrifying; and injured Xiao Luocheng so far.
Even before Qin Wuyou replied, Yun Che, who was behind him already sneered loudly and slowly spoke in a weak voice: So? What are you planning? Before me and Xiao Luocheng started this fight, we had already promised each other; that no matter who received the damage, and no matter how severe, it was, we can only blame ourselves for our shortcomings, and never blame others. Moreover, we even let everyone here be witnesses. I remember that time, you seemed to be the one who shouted the loudest. Yet now, when Xiao Luocheng received a severe wound, you wanted to attack me; is this your Xiao Sect's way of doing things? Don't tell me that your entire Xiao Sect is a traitorous group of despicable people, who can't keep their promises?"
Right after Yun Che said these words, the middle-aged man's expression changed, but then it immediately became even more pouting. An ice-cold murderous aura passed through Qin Wuyou, and tightly locked onto Yun Che's body, as he wished he could tear Yun Che apart just by using that aura: “You! Even your hundred lives will not match a single finger to my Sect Young Master! If I can't kill you today, I, Xiao Zaihe will live in vain!!"
After he finished speaking, Xiao Zaihe took a deep breath. His right hand swung, and a storm-like stream of spiritual energy shot straight towards Yun Che. However, right after he attacked, Qin Wuyou waved his long sleeve and cleanly dissipated Xiao Zaihe's energy. He angrily growled: "Xiao Zaihe, if you dare to attack my First disciple again, I won't be polite anymore!"
"You!" Xiao Zaihe was enveloped in anger: "Head of Qin Palace, are you trying to ruin all the hospitality with my Xiao Sect!"
"Ha ha, this Qin certainly never had this intention." Qin Wuyou faintly laughed, but his expression soon darkened again: “But today, you broke my New Moon Palace first! Before my First disciple Yun Che exchanged pointers with Young Master Sect Xiao, they had promised together not to pursue responsibility no matter who was seriously injured in front of everyone. The fact that your Xiao Sect is the fastest to agree and has never shown the slightest bit of opposition, everyone here is a witness! This Qin here moreover, saw and heard it clearly. Right now, you are directly attacking my palace disciples, killing for no reason! For you to act like this, is the New Moon Istan ever in your eyes!”
Your Xiao Sect is indeed covering the sky with one hand in New Moon city. But our New Moon Palace will never let you push us while remaining silent. If you dare to attack the Istanaki disciple again, I, this Qin, do not mind to hold back all the people from the Xiao Sect who came today, here!!”
Since the beginning of the banquet, Qin Wuyou had always appeared very calm and humble. No matter to whom, he always put on a smiling face; it could be said that he did not have the slightest bit of imposing aura from the sect head. He seemed easy to get along with, and even gave off the feeling that he could be easily pushed around. But the current conversation, every word was ear-shaking and majestic; even when faced with the Xiao Sect, there was not the slightest bit of fear and submission.
The four Elders of the New Moon Palace who came today stood up happily; the gaze where they looked at Qin Wuyou was filled with burning desire. What they were facing right now was the powerful Xiao Branch Sect; they never even dared to think, that one day, that, The New Moon Palace would dare to speak loudly with the Xiao Sect in such a way.
With this kind of strength, even his Xiao Sect had no choice but to fear him. No wonder why he dared to be so unyielding.
Because he insisted on protecting Yun Che, so it was absolutely impossible to achieve anything with the people that the Xiao Sect had brought today.
"Good very good!" Xiao Zaihe's lips quivered: “Genesis today, as well as the words Palace Head Qin, I, Xiao Zaihe, have remembered them strongly! Help today, our Xiao Sect…. In the future, it will be…. Pay a hundred times!!”
"Let's go!"
As they picked up the dying Xiao Luocheng very carefully, a few people from the Xiao Branch Sect set off at a rapid pace. As they left, each of them all carried heavy air that soared high with hostility.
“If your Xiao Sect is willing to use the Purple Veined Heaven Crystal, it is impossible to completely repair Xiao Luocheng's shattered tendons and blood vessels.” Qin Wuyou said with an indifferent and calm expression as he looked at their retreating backs.
Xiao Zaihe's footsteps paused for a moment. He grimly replied: "There is no need for a reminder of Palace Head Qin.... Let's go!"