When they saw someone step forward, the watching cultivators could not help showing great interest. This spectacle was getting more and more entertaining. Of course, quite a few people were secretly shocked as well. The other party actually wasn't afraid of Flower Ancestor—could he also be the descendant of some Lihe Realm old monster?
The Sky Cloud Trade Fair really was a place of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Normally, never mind figures connected to Lihe old monsters—even great cultivators at the Nascent Soul Late Stage were rarely seen.
Several streaks of escaping light came into view. The conflict here had finally drawn the Enforcement Envoys of Xuanyuan City. Because they wore special magic artifacts, they were not affected by the flight-prohibition restrictions.
However, just as those streaks of light seemed to be a little over twenty zhang from here, they made a light turn and flew elsewhere.
In the cultivation world, the weak were prey to the strong, and bullying the soft while fearing the vicious was the truth most cultivators lived by. Even Xuanyuan City's Elder Council did not dare offend Lihe Realm cultivators. Those undying old fellows each possessed divine abilities capable of overturning rivers and seas. If the descendants of two old monsters were fighting and he stuck his nose in, wouldn't he be courting death? The smartest choice was naturally to pretend he hadn't seen anything. Compared to his little life, what did duty count for?
Even the Enforcement Envoys had run off, so the conflict here seemed beyond reconciliation. Though the others were unwilling to leave, they quietly activated their protective barriers, lest they be hurt like fish in the moat when the city gate caught fire.
"Who exactly are you, sir? I am Playboy Flower. Both your identity and mine are no small