"For all these years, how many True Immortals have damaged their Dao Foundations and shortened their lifespans to guard the Great Wall? Is it wrong to sacrifice the living beings of one city to heal our wounds? Aren't we still doing it to protect even more people?"
"How is it not wrong?" Lu Xuan spoke coldly, relentlessly brandishing his longsword and unleashing one heaven-shaking wave of Sword Qi after another.
"I have said it. I respect that you guard the Great Wall, but that is absolutely no reason for you to slaughter innocent people!"
Amidst the crisscrossing Sword Qi, the Dying Immortal dodged desperately. The fury in his eyes intensified as he snarled back:
"Fine, fine, fine! Then why do you not meddle when other Great Grades, or even ordinary True Immortals, perform this grand sacrifice? Why single me out?"
"Because I came across it."
The Dying Immortal was enraged, so much so that he laughed. He stopped holding back completely.
