This elder from the Golden Sword Sect did not expect Li Xiaoqiang to speak so bluntly. He said in a deep voice, "Even if the Golden Sword Sect risks losing everyone, we will severely damage the Heavenly Mysterious Sect. Your Heavenly Mysterious Sect doesn't have the ability to subdue us."
"Sigh."
Li Xiaoqiang sighed and stared at the elder, saying, "Sir, you shouldn't be so stubborn. Even if you no longer care about life and death, could you bear to see your younger brothers behind you, full of youth, sent to die?"
At this point, Li Xiaoqiang raised his voice towards everyone from the Golden Sword Sect, "Brothers, your sect master is dead. Fighting against us from the Heavenly Mysterious Sect isn't to your advantage. Think about why you embarked on the path of martial artists. If you die like this today, are you satisfied? Will your friends and relatives be saddened?"
Li Xiaoqiang's words were obviously aimed at shaking their morale.
