The man's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and his face gradually became cold.
The man raised his hand and made a throat-slitting gesture at his neck. Beacon Mad Supreme heard it, his face startled, then he understood.
"Undercut the foundation, directly take out True Martial Saint," Beacon Mad Supreme said, "But you must know, there are strong guards around the True Martial Saint, it's simply impossible."
"We should choose another path."
"How do you know if we don't try?" The man smiled, "We don't go in, find a way to lure him out."
"We can definitely lure him out."
Beacon Mad Supreme thought for a moment, if they can lure him out and kill him, that would be best.
"But don't forget, the soul of True Martial Saint is immortal, even if you kill him, what good does it do?" Beacon Mad Supreme said.
