"This humble Taoist would still advise you: show mercy where you can." The demon Taoist of the East Sea held a horsetail whisk in his right hand, his face betraying neither joy nor sorrow.
No matter what, he had to protect the Divine Buddha of the West Sea!
"What I despise most are the people who urge others to be magnanimous." Julius Reed paused his steps and turned to look at the demon Taoist of the East Sea. "If I wanted to kill you, would you stand still and let me?"
"I would not!" The demon Taoist replied calmly.
"See? Such a narrow-minded person. It's merely your life—must you be so stingy?" Julius Reed said indifferently.
"Heh…" The demon Taoist's mouth twitched violently.
Look at this—is this how humans speak?
If the one speaking were a random passerby, he would have eradicated them at once!
But alas, the man before him was formidable.
