Chapter 715 The Contest

"You could have easily left here and escaped yet you chose a different path."

Our bored gamer said to a sickly looking man who stood there as if a gentle gust of wind could have easily uprooted him from the spot.

"If i did that, my people would have all been slaughtered." The frail looking man who had merely bones and skin on his body replied and shook his head.

It was very natural for merciless genocide to occur in cases like sect wars. No one wanted to entertain any revenge plots in the future.

"Please come this way, Senior." The man walked and Clark followed in kind. It did not take them long to arrive at an extremely lavish hall.

It was easy to see that this was where the Nine Saint Demon Sect accepted their guests of honor in the past.

Unfortunately, our bored gamer would be the last and final visitor in the place before everything in here shall turn into something else entirely.