At those words, the ill intent on their faces froze. In spite of themselves, they glanced around. Though this place had already taken on a desolate appearance and would continue to decline until the Divine Ruins Realm opened again a hundred years later and prosperity returned, since Wu Xiong had spoken, fighting was not permitted in the plaza outside the Divine Ruins Realm. Otherwise, it would be a challenge to Wu Xiong's authority.
Although Wu Xiong had already left, and no one knew whether he would still remember this matter, if someone with ulterior motives spread word of it to Wu Xiong, heaven knew what Wu Xiong would think!
Cang Lianqing and Chai Junlang naturally knew the might of the Immortal Palace. With the little courage they possessed, they did not dare challenge Wu Xiong's decree. They exchanged glances and stood there dumbly. Fewer and fewer people remained in the sky as they gradually departed. Yue Qianchou looked up, then waved mockingly at the two of them. "I'm leaving first. No need to see me off!"
"Stop!" Cang Lianqing shouted. The twisted expression on his face showed that Yue Qianchou's words had enraged him. He gave a sinister chuckle. "I advise you to honestly tell us what leverage you used to force Wan Ling into submission. Otherwise... unless you never leave this place for the rest of your life, once you step out of this plaza, you know perfectly well what will happen to you..."
"What do I understand?" Yue Qianchou turned around and looked the two over expressionlessly. "May I ask what your cultivation levels are?"
The abrupt question caught them off guard. After staring blankly for a moment, Chai Junlang shook his folding fan and clicked his tongue. "Our cultivation isn't particularly high, only at the late Immortal