The Exalted Warrior novel Chapter 1872

“Yes, yes, yes… Master Mackenzie is right. We can’t disappoint the forces who follow our footsteps.” An elder from another pavilion shot up. “Of course, we need to take action. After all, our Alliance Guard has six pavilions, while the Anti-Alliance Guard only has five main pavilions. Their overall strength isn’t as grand as ours, and the forces that follow their lead aren’t as many as ours. We can’t swallow this bitter pill in silence!”

“That’s right, we can’t suffer in silence. F*ck… We have to teach them a lesson!” said another pavilion master, standing up as well. “Since they’re daring enough to wipe out one of our pavilions, we’ll wipe out two of theirs! About two hundred thousand of those f*ckers who entered this area are still alive. If we wipe out two of their smaller pavilions, their number would dwindle to about two hundred thousand, right? Haha! That’ll work, won’t it?”

An elder with white hair thought about it and commented, “About six hundred thousand of them entered, and many of them died. I don’t think that the cycle of vengeance will ever end. Since Josh Wallman suggested for us to let things go, I think that we can ask the Anti-Alliance Guard for some benefits and just drop it altogether.”

Master Loador’s expression darkened at that suggestion. The Bloodshed Clan was originally a force that depended on their Crystal Cloud Clan, but since the Bloodshed Clan had been wiped out, he was distressed even though the other bigger pavilions did not.

He stood up and spoke, glowering, “Master Hackford, you’ve grown cowardly as you age. You’d rather tuck your tail between your legs, being so at ease with your comfortable life? Everyone can see that we’ve grown stronger, but you’ve chosen to not avenge our losses? Haha! Growing more timid as you age, are you?”

Several old men laughed along at that remark.

Master Mackenzie then chimed in, speaking on Master Loador’s behalf, “Master Hackford, have you thought about it? We should battle this young man because he’s so extremely talented. We need to kill him, at least.”

Another old man also nodded. “That’s right. No matter what, that young man is a member of the Anti-Alliance Guard, and it’s best if we kill him if we can’t utilize such a person. We’d only be able to eradicate future troubles if we kill him, or we’d find ourselves in great trouble if we let him grow. The Anti-Alliance Guard might obtain another large pavilion by then!”