"Boy, your audacity astounds me! A mere Nine Tribulations Immortal dares to be so reckless. Truly ignorant of what's good for you. Killing you would require just myself!" Jing Po's intent to kill soared to the heavens, her face twisted with fury.
"Ahem, how about this? Let us decide the outcome with one battle. If we lose, we will proceed as Young Brother Yang suggests. If we win, the ownership of the Palace of Life and Death belongs to us. What say you?" An old man of myriad calamities suddenly spoke up, laughing in such a manner.
The old man of myriad calamities was a shrewd one, and immediately exchanged views with the other Star Brigand Kings through secret messages.
"Fellows, Jing Po is a Red Dust Immortal, immensely strong. Xuan Zhong is but a Nine Tribulations Immortal. There's absolutely no suspense about the outcome of this battle. Jing Po making a move would also serve to firmly suppress Xuan Zhong, crushing his momentum and venting our frustrations, don't you think?"