Ren Haotian looked at Guan Yi and called out, "Elder Guan, you truly command people's respect. I don't want to draw your blood, nor do I wish to make things difficult for you, so you'd better hurry and flee for your life."
Guan Yi said with a sneer, "Thanks for the suggestion, and while said, I am indeed saddened by what happened to your father, I am quite unwilling to see you help the Dragon Slaying Clan to go against the Immortal-Demon Realm and destroy it."
With a cold laugh, Ren Haotian said, "I'm afraid it isn't a matter of what you're willing or unwilling to do. As you can see now, the Immortal-Demon Realm is but a rabble and will not amount to much. They will eventually be defeated, so you might as well save your own life."
"Thank you for your advice, but I won't live a life of cowardice," said Guan Yi. "Even if I must die, I will give the last drop of blood for the Immortal-Demon Realm."