"If humans are like ants, unaware of Heaven's might, today I shall obliterate your entire Wuhua Temple. Surely you have no objections?"
Ye Xuan spoke as if discussing a trivial matter, but the words struck the abbot Fa Jue like a physical blow, turning his complexion purple and his fists clenched tightly, yet he dared not utter a single word of reproach.
A Daluo Golden Immortal's power was not something his Wuhua Temple could withstand. If the opponent truly intended to eradicate the Daoist tradition of his temple, it would be effortlessly achieved.
"I do not know which revered senior you are, and where my Wuhua Temple has offended you. If indeed there are any transgressions our temple has committed, I am willing to atone and offer full satisfaction," Abbot Fa Jue lowered himself completely, even clasping his hands together in front of Ye Xuan as a gesture of respect.
"Ha!"
Ye Xuan laughed, a cruel and mocking smile spread across his face.