Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty Chapter 582: Who Else Does the Junior Sect Leader Want to Ki

Watching Situ Xian head toward i Yue, Xuanyuan Pan Shi’s brows were furrowed into knots.

He was also in a dilemma now.

If i Yue died, the battle situation with the West Continent Realm would definitely turn to disfavor.

But if he stepped in to stop it, it would be tantamount to turning against Lu Xiao.

Although Xuanyuan Pan Shi was said to be not very reliable, he had indeed invested countless efforts into Lu Xiao.

He had been with Lu Xiao since he was one or two years old, all the way until he turned eighteen.

Although the two sotis bickered, their affection was real.

It was clear that Lu Xiao truly wanted to kill i Yue.

If he went to save i Yue, given Lu Xiao’s temper, they might really part ways in the future.

"Lu Xiao, let explain the situation with the West Continent Realm to you, and then you can decide whether to act or not," Xuanyuan Pan Shi said with a sowhat heavy tone.

Lu Xiao looked at Xuanyuan Pan Shi, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

"Master, how did you teach back then?"

"You said that one should be decisive, have persistence and standpoints."

"You also said not to compromise oneself for any other reason, as one compromise leads to countless more."

"You even said never to give the enemy any chance, even if he begs for rcy."

After listening to Lu Xiao’s words, Xuanyuan Pan Shi’s mouth opened, indeed all these were things he had taught Lu Xiao.

"Fine, since you’ve said to spare i Yue, I can agree," Lu Xiao suddenly said with a laugh.

After laughing, Lu Xiao threw the Xuanyuan’s Order he was holding in his hand.

"But from now on, I, Lu Xiao, am just Lu Xiao."

The forty-eight mbers of the Xuanyuan Tomb panicked upon seeing Lu Xiao throw away the Xuanyuan’s Order.

Damn it, it was not easy having a darn good Sect Leader like Lu Xiao, how could he just be gone like this.

"mbers of the Xuanyuan Tomb, charge! Stop the ancestor!"

"Ancestor, step aside."

"Brothers, follow and kill i Yue, don’t block our way, and don’t you ss things up for our Junior Sect Leader."

The forty-eight charged forward, with twenty-eight blocking Xuanyuan Pan Shi and the other twenty drawing their swords and laying into i Yue with a barrage of attacks.

After a frenzy of bombardnt, i Yue, who was barely hanging on, was thoroughly finished off.

His body was almost completely blasted apart, without a single spot untouched.

"Junior Sect Leader, the deed is done."

"Junior Sect Leader, who else do you want us to kill?"

"Shall we take a trip to Penglai and wipe them out in one fell swoop?"

The corners of Lu Xiao’s mouth kept rising. Though Xuanyuan Pan Shi was unreliable, it turned out that the mbers of the Xuanyuan Tomb were quite dependable and to his liking.

"My thanks for your hard work, gentlen. We won’t go to Penglai for the ti being."

"Wiping them out in one fell swoop is pointless and likely to cause our own casualties. In due ti, other forces will go there," Lu Xiao said.

The forty-eight mbers of the Xuanyuan Tomb nodded repeatedly, admiring their new Sect Leader. So formidable.

Relentless against enemies, gentle and caring toward his own people.

Not like Xuanyuan Pan Shi, who was absent all year round and, on the rare occasions he showed up, still wanted to let the enemy live.

Just as Lu Xiao said, never mind the other reasons, just think, if you let i Yue go, would he be grateful? Not at all. Once i Yue escaped to safety and recovered, he would surely stir up trouble again.

So, comparing the two, they would definitely side with Lu Xiao.

As for Xuanyuan Pan Shi, just leave the past in the past.

Xuanyuan Pan Shi was speechless, looking at the forty-eight in front of him, his old face twitching uncontrollably.

These damn things, now that they have a new Sect Leader, they don’t show any respect to the old Sect Leader anymore.

"Heh, you guys are really sothing," he said.

"In two months, the battle between the Divine Continent Realm and the West Continent Realm will begin, and without a Demi Immortal, we are likely to lose."

"If we lose, our territory will be devoured. We would have to pay tribute every year and let the West Continent Realm pick one hundred geniuses to kill for sport. It’s not a big deal at all."