The Big Battle

The moment Tu Zhi finished speaking, everyone's eyes brightened. They looked at Lonemoon and Yi Qing like they were price lambs just waiting to be slaughtered.

Lonemoon frowned. He suddenly understood what the purpose of this Big Dao Organization was. "So this is how you recruit members?" A wave of disgust overwhelmed him as he scanned the group of them. He laughed icily and said, "What kind of Big Dao Organization is this? You're just a gang of plane invaders, that's all."

"What did you say!" Tu Zhi's expression darkened.

"I said you're a bunch of bastards!" Lonemoon exclaimed as anger rose up in his chest. He suddenly felt stupid for suppressing the urge he felt earlier to rush over and beat them all up. "On the one hand, you claim that you want to recruit new members, but on the other, you are just focused on sending others' planes to perish. I daresay that more than one or two managers have died here, right?"