The further the elevator descended, the fainter the sounds from above became.
When it stopped on the fifth floor, Jun Li stepped out of the elevator, surrounded by bright red bloodstains. The instigator was leaning against a counter with a bottle of wine in hand, "If I'm not mistaken, you are... the master behind the Bashen Sect, right?"
Jun Li said nothing, standing there without a hint of movement.
"Your silence implies agreement." He sneered, "How does it feel to see one of your forces wiped out by me? Do you wish to kill me? You painstakingly planted your people in our Demon World as if we didn't know? I can guess that your abilities are not weak, otherwise how could you be a master to so many? But the reason I'm confident enough to confront you here is because I'm sure I can make you die here too."
