"Flatterer..."
All the loose cultivators loathed Fang Xing, the rebel monk with a name quite fitting of his actions. When it came to carrying out other duty talismans, he either hid behind others without putting in any effort or dashed forward to claim credit. Yet when it was time to split the rewards, if he received even slightly less, he'd immediately pull others to the employer to complain. Now, all cultivators felt that going into battle was bound to be extremely dangerous, but he still stepped forward eagerly, declaring his intent to fight first. How could the others save face?
Shi Nansha saw the loose cultivators lack enthusiasm and spoke coldly, "If you don't exert yourself when you should, how can you expect to gain rewards when seeking fortune? Any who do not fight today must leave this mountain..."
The cultivators were completely speechless this time. There was no way not to go.
