Pu Nanzi nodded, turning to Liu WenJu and the Old Lady, opening his mouth said: “Your Heng Yue Sect’s Yuan Ying ancestors, have all been killed in their struggle to become XiuZhen star in foreign battlefields, this Heng Yue Gate, you cannot preserve, rather than let others snatch it away, give it to us Xuan Dao Sect.”
Liu Wenju together with the Old lady agonizedly looked at his face and said in a low voice: “Senior, please look at how the two sect had been on good terms, not…….”
Not allowing Liu Wenju to finish, Pu Nanzi interrupted and said impatiently: “Go! Besides the humans, you can’t take away anything, if you talk too much, I wouldn’t mind exterminating your whole Heng Yue Sect!”
The Old lady was angry and was about to speak, when Liu Wenju quickly grabbed her, taking a deep breath, said respectfully: “The Junior obeys, but this Heng Yue Mountain, Heng Yue Sect Millenium Gate, this Junior has no right to give away to Senior, can only agree to lend, if in the future……..”
Pu Nanzi sneered, interrupting him again, then said arrogantly: “Lend? Ok, this is borrowed by my Xuan Dao Sect, for a hundred thousand years now.”