"It wouldn't be right to do that. After all, we still don't know whether he's an enemy or a friend."
Compared with the loose-haired cultivator, the middle-aged man was clearly a steady and experienced sort. Hearing his junior brother's words, his brows furrowed.
As the Muyun Sect was a renowned great sect of the Demonic Path in the Lost Realm, its style of conduct naturally was not timid as a mouse. But this matter involved an old monster at the Tribulation Transcendence level; even he had no choice but to weigh it carefully.
After all, they themselves were existences of that level. They knew perfectly well just how terrifying a Tribulation Transcendence Stage Ancestor was.
Judging from the intelligence they had obtained, Lin Xuan clearly had no conflict of interest with their sect. Since that was the case, why go out of their way to provoke a troublesome powerful enemy for no reason?
This had nothing to do with being timid or not. Even Ancient Demons who loved to compete and prove themselves did not want to invite calamity and court disaster for no reason.
That was why the middle-aged man had offered his tactful advice.
The loose-haired cultivator, however, began to laugh. "Senior Brother, you're overthinking it. I only said this man is terribly interesting, and I was planning to follow him quietly to watch the excitement, that's all. When did I ever say I definitely had to make an enemy of him? Provoke a cultivator of the same rank? Do you think I'm so stuffed full I've got nothing better to do, with that much idle leisure?"
That answer could be considered reasonable, but the middle-aged man's face showed no sign of relief. He understood his own junior brother best. The two had been fellow disciples for close