But neither Master Hua nor Hua XiYi were fools.
Before Wuweizi could finish speaking, Hua XiYi playfully scolded, "Heh heh! You old geezer, if you dare try to pull any tricks, I'll twist your head right off! Heh heh!"
Seeing his scheming exposed, Wuweizi turned red with both shame and anger.
Yet, he lacked the skill to best Hua XiYi, let alone face the power of the Eight Immortals Hall if he admitted his intentions.
Never mind if the Jiuyang Hall and Eight Immortals Hall joined forces—blood would flow, and the Blood Devil Sect would be eradicated completely.
Thus, Wuweizi dared not express his anger.
"Miss Hua, this old man hasn't said anything improper. Please don't lose your temper. I was merely saying we should proceed with caution—there are countless traps and other dangers inside, and it's very easy for accidents to happen."
His heart roared with fury, but his words remained humble and polite.
