With the influence of the Murderous Intent Mask fusion ritual, it was only to be expected that Lin Hongchou would not let matters rest. But that her reaction would be so intense, striking a pose of utter desperation as though ready to smash the pot and fight to the death—that was still beyond comprehension.

Wait.

On what grounds?

Wanting to show toughness was understandable, but however tough you act, surely you must first count what cards you hold in your hand?

Before Wei Zhao could respond, Lin Hongchou spoke again.

"Who in Tianjun is truly orthodox? Who has the right to decide Tianjun's fate? I, Lin Hongchou, hereby formally issue a challenge to Wei Zhao. Before all the people of Tianjun, let us debate this to the end!"

"Let the Heavenly Dao decide who is right and who is wrong!"