"Did you also devise a plan against Master Lin? What plan?" Toyotomi Quyin inquired.
"Heh, trying to get me to talk? You think I don't know what you're up to? Unfortunately, even if I tell you, what difference does it make? Those plans are laid out by the sub-ancestor level existences in the Western Martial Artists Camp. How could you possibly change them?"
"Alright, I'll give you three more seconds. If you don't submit by then, I'll start a massacre."
"Kill the others present first, then capture you to train properly."
Ying Yi said, extending three fingers and began counting down.
"Three, two..."
As he was about to count to one, he looked at the Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, surnamed Miyamoto, at his feet and said in a deep voice, "Let's start with you!"
The first person he was ready to kill was this Fake Heavenly Realm Second Layer Martial Artist at his feet.
