Yin Tianlu scanned the surrounding crowd. To have this many people gathered here was partly due to his own efforts—wasn't he trying to cajole people from other sects to test the waters? Who could've expected that the Refining Heaven Sect group would show up at this moment?
Always playing the part of the subordinate in front of the Refining Heaven Sect in public was embarrassing for him. While he didn't care about saving face, his Extreme Fire Sect certainly did.
Still, the other party's words hadn't crossed the line too much. He maintained a calm and composed demeanor as he replied, "Brother Zuo, you're being too serious. At the very least, I haven't gone back on my word. I withdrew in the last round as promised. If the benefits are sufficient, making the disciples of my Extreme Fire Sect follow orders isn't out of the question."
