"If you want to blame someone, blame your ill-timed birth. Sometimes, sacrifices must be made," Jin Xiao said, his eyes still carrying a mocking sneer, confident that he had Gu Chen cornered.
"Everyone has the right to fight for the artifact. The fact that we haven't resorted to violence here and are instead negotiating peacefully shows that we have given you enough face."
"Put yourself in our shoes; we, the strongest beings, have lowered ourselves to communicate with you on equal footing, asking rather than taking by force. Isn't that the very definition of benevolence and righteousness?"
"Indeed, if we had forcefully taken it, what could you, a being of the Feathery Realm, possibly do?" Jin Xiao and others continued.
The ugly faces of these supreme beings caused Qingyun Academy's Yan Qi, Ao Guang, and the other students to clench their fists, wishing nothing more than to smash their faces into a pulp.