"You just killed those three people. Didn't you think, they knew coming out meant death, why would they come out? If they weren't sure to take you down with them, would they have come out?"
"To let a General level and Marshal level person cripple one of our King levels... and almost cripple our Hall Master! This is a huge gain for them!"
Fang Che was furious: "Those people are from the Demon Sect's Poison Hall, their whole body, even a breath, is poisonous! You have swords and knives but don't use them, insist on using fists? Do you feel unsatisfied if you don't hit people with your fists at least once?"
"Even a random person from the Poison Hall, be it dead and lying here, can send us all to heaven!"
"Wake up! Still think you're sleeping in the Guardian Hall?"
"Yet each of you longs for the Guardian spot? You guys? If you really got a spot, it would be like receiving a death certificate! Think about it, would you survive three days if you became a Guardian?"