The white-haired man narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Mi Yan, the Divine Hall has nurtured you for so many years. Is this how you repay us? You actually brought a group of outsiders to our Divine Hall's Holy Land! Letting these filthy wretches taint our bright and sacred Holy Land! You truly deserve to die."
Saint Child Mi Yan turned and gave him a cold smile. "Hall Master, the Divine Hall is no longer that bright and sacred existence. Stop deceiving yourself."
"Nonsense!" The Divine Hall Master unleashed a punch through the air. It struck a stone pillar nearby with a "boom," instantly pulverizing the half-human-tall stone pillar. Everyone's hearts tightened slightly. Mo Lian's gaze flickered.
"This man is at the peak of the Immortal Venerable Realm. Don't let his middle-aged appearance fool you; he's probably over five hundred years old," Immortal Lord Peach Blossom whispered, pulling the little stoic back and softly instructing, "When we say run, you all run deeper inside immediately."
The little one was a bit displeased. "What about you?"
"We'll be right there," Crown Prince Mo smiled at her. "You need to be obedient, understand?"
By now, Saint Child Mi Yan had also retreated into the passage with the others. He sneered at the white-haired man outside, "Nonsense? Since its establishment, our Divine Hall has always promoted goodness with a bright and upright doctrine. However, what you've done, Hall Master, is truly despicable!" Saint Child Mi Yan said coldly, "Isn't our Sun-Moon Divine Hall's reputation great enough in the three provinces? Isn't it authoritative enough? Why must we obey a cult organization? Why must we conspire with this cult organization?"
"What do you know?" The Hall Master said with a cold face, spreading his hands. "Heaven's Fortune is the true Dao of Heaven in this world; it represents the side of justice!"
Saint Child Mi Yan stared at the Hall Master, whose expression was slightly abnormal, utterly bewildered. He felt as if the Hall Master had been brainwashed. Heaven's Fortune represents the Dao of Heaven? Heh, who gave them the right to represent the Dao of Heaven? Did the old man of the Dao of Heaven agree?
"Mi Yan, it's not too late to turn back now!" The Divine Hall Master declared in a tempting tone. "If you kill these people for me now! You can immediately return to our Divine Hall and remain my Divine Hall's bright Saint Child!"
Chen Baojia yelped, immediately retreating more than a dozen steps, backing straight behind Liang Qingqing and a few others. She trembled as she cried, "He, he! Will he betray us? Listen to the Divine Hall Master and come, come kill us?"
Her petty and fearful demeanor filled Liang Qingqing with irritation. She pushed her aside unhappily. "Get out of the way." This woman dared to slander the Saint Child. Had she forgotten that she had shamelessly clung to the Saint Child for protection earlier? Now, less than half a day later, she immediately turned on him heartlessly.
Saint Child Mi Yan smiled at him, then suddenly punched a sconce on the wall nearby. The sconce flickered, then suddenly disappeared. At that moment, the previously raised mountain wall door suddenly crashed down with a clang, slamming heavily onto the ground and directly sealing off the passage.
"Go!" Mo Lian gently raised his hand, directly pushing Madam Qiao Qiao towards Duan Yue. "Quick." Qiao Mu had no time to react.