"As for you, Blood Demon Cave's Saint Heir, if you've got the nerve, why don't you cross the border and start a war with us at Ghost Ridge Palace, see if you actually have the guts. We've driven back the Five Righteous Sects led by Guan Chao Pavilion, and we certainly won't be scared of a mere Blood Demon Cave."
Su Jie's face was filled with disdain. Ghost Ridge Palace was located in Qingzhou, while Chongzhou was separated from Qingzhou by Jingzhou, meaning they didn't even share borders, making a sect war practically impossible.
If the Blood Demon Cave really mobilized their entire sect to attack, Ghost Ridge Palace would simply laugh it off. After all, the Blood Demon Cave would first have to deal with the numerous Righteous Sects along the way, and no one would sit back and allow a Demon Sect to make such outrageous claims unchallenged. Did they really think the Righteous Sects had no pride?
"Mr. Su, we admit defeat. Please spare our sect's Saint Heir."
