The Grand Elder stared at Qin Li with a grim expression, then narrowed his eyes. His gloomy old eyes glinted as he stared at Shangguan Shiyu, his thoughts unreadable. Then he spoke coldly, "He killed so many disciples of my Divine Eagle Sect, and you want to let him leave? Lao Qi, oh Lao Qi, you're becoming more foolish with age! Why don't you ask your dead disciples if they're willing to let these two murderers walk away? Ask the people of the Divine Eagle Sect around you if they're willing!"
The Seventh Elder's face flushed red with anger, and he retorted furiously, "If you hadn't killed this girl's father back then, why would they have come looking for us?"
"Lao Qi, that's a pointless thing to say. What makes you think I was the one who killed her father? Why couldn't it have been you?" The Grand Elder sneered, then looked at Qin Li and scoffed, "You've got some nerve, coming here to die. So tell me, how would you like to perish?"
