Chapter 272: Forming an Alliance

"Your Wuji Dao Sect is a burden, a powder keg out in the open. When the Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons comes, the first to perish will be small sects like Wuji Dao Sect, famous in name but lacking in true power."

"You even wish to form an alliance with our two families, what wishful thinking! Now you want to talk conditions with us, you're simply out of your depth."

"Our two families aligned would mean eight Red Dust Immortals. Do you, an ant, have any idea of the magnitude of energy that eight Red Dust Immortals represent? Naturally, an ant-like sect such as Wuji Dao Sect wouldn't understand the vast energy of eight Red Dust Immortals!"

Shen Tujun looked at Yang Ji with disdain, his gaze filled with contempt.

Seeing Shen Tujun's prideful and arrogant demeanor, as if he looked down upon the world, Yang Ji couldn't help but laugh in anger, sneering, "Eight Red Dust Immortals, is that a lot?"