Xu Lai sighed softly.
He had come to the Penglai Sword Pavilion merely to investigate the origin of the Demon Sword and the whereabouts of its other half. He didn't even intend to hold the Sword Pavilion accountable for allowing Deng Xiaoyao to seek revenge, but it was clear they had no intention of letting him off.
Seeing Xu Lai remain silent, Yu Hui shouted fiercely, "Your daughter isn't dead, and neither are you! But the Pavilion Master of the Penglai Sword Pavilion and Deng Xiaoyao both died at your hands. How cruel you are!"
"Is this the logic of the Penglai Sword Pavilion?" Xu Lai's calm gaze swept over Yu Hui, who was floating in the air, and the other two Supreme Elders.
"Strength is logic," one of the male Supreme Elders sneered. "The Cultivation World has always been about the survival of the fittest. Surely you know that?"
Xu Lai nodded. "I know."
