Chapter 723: The Winner?
“Frankly, demanding justice has nothing to do with that, only about the fame and influence of the person speaking up. I am famous right now with plenty of influence, so why can’t I do it?”
“Buddhist Supreme Wu, you want justice too?” The young lord said.
Feiyun didn’t like this development while cursing this damned young lord in his mind, avoiding a tough opponent for an easier one. He pointed his spear at Wu Qinghua and more importantly, her sect.
If Wu Qinghua were to let Feiyun do this, it meant that she would let her sect stand on the other side of Senluo. This could potentially result in destruction.
She was definitely in a tough predicament just because of one question from the young lord.
Feiyun noticed the indecisiveness and struggle in her eyes as the light inside became dimmed.
Her lips slightly opened and he knew that she was about to acquiesce, choosing a compromise instead.
He seized the initiative and said: “I have paid back my debt to Beastmaster back at the old shrine but now, Beastmaster owes me a debt for saving them in Bronze Cauldron. I can’t go ask a bunch of old nuns for anything since they have nothing, so I have to ask your Senluo Temple for what they owe me.”
“Keke? Senluo Temple owes you but you would come to us instead? What the hell are you talking about, Feng Feiyun?” A supreme elder from Senluo snorted.
“Because your Senluo Temple owes Beastmaster. If they can’t afford to pay, then you have to pay me instead since you owe them!”
“Keke, it won’t go as you wish.” The Death Walker’s back was still bleeding but he didn’t give a damn at all. His eyes were cold like a messenger from hell.
“I’m afraid it’s not up to you to decide.” Feiyun snorted.