"The Raksha Mountains and the Blood Crow Sect were destroyed one after the other? Who made a move?!" the young girl shrieked, her voice particularly shrill.
"Looking at the speed at which their divine light was extinguished, the two sects were annihilated less than half a day apart. I fear only the old demon from the Biyin Water Palace has such strength!" the cloth-robed man said, steadying his nerves slightly as he speculated.
His words were immediately refuted by the purple-robed person.
"Impossible. To destroy those two sects, the old demon would have to pass through the Crimson God Palace. He has no other grievances with the Raksha Mountains or the Blood Crow Sect. If he harbored thoughts of taking advantage of the situation to seize territory, why would he spare the Crimson God Palace?"
"Perhaps he fears the True Body of the Crimson God at the Crimson God Palace?"
The young girl pursed her lips, unable to think of another explanation.
"Since he dared to move against those two sects, it means he's already decided to uproot all four of them... With the old demon's strength, I'm afraid he might not have any such reservations," the cloth-robed man spoke.