"Tianshuang, I find you quite despicable. Others discard you like worn-out shoes, yet you still desperately cling to the Spirit Spring Sect, a tree doomed to wither. How foolish can you be!" Triple Flame War Emperor said coldly.
These words were rather rude, but many in the Spirit Spring Sect resonated with them. Why were they still clinging to this futureless sect? Even if they showed some backbone, as long as Huo Jiang was there, the Spirit Spring Sect was nothing but a haze of corruption.
War Emperor Tianshuang, however, snorted coldly and said, "The Spirit Spring Sect has endured for thousands of years and has faced crises before. We've always survived! Triple Flame, stop inciting the people. Either fight with me now or get out!"
