Of course, death was not an option!
Should he truly be unable to defeat his opponent... fleeing would suffice!
Gushan Daoist, naturally, only believed half of it, and with a shake of his head and a sigh, he said, "Mu Qing Daoist, having such a disciple as you do, is truly a stroke of good fortune."
Mu Qing?
Ancestor?
Chen Yi subtly raised his eyebrows, but he acted as if he hadn't heard.
The thing he loathed the most was those who used their age to command respect.
Even if Gushan Daoist might have been from the same era as Ancestor Mu Qing, he would not hold back in the slightest.
Chen Yi glanced down at Lou Yuchun and the others below, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he said:
"Master Lou, in consideration of Gushan Daoist, I shall spare you for now."
"You?!"
Lou Yuchun stared at him, his teeth clenched with anger as he said: "Our ancestor's match with you has yet to determine a victor, how dare you make such boastful claims?!"
