Lu Yunxiao's tone changed, and in an instant, his sharp edge was fully revealed.
Even Saint Lan Heavenly Venerate's pupils contracted at that piercing aura, once again feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from Lu Yunxiao.
This man truly possessed awe-inspiring divine might. Every word he spoke was like the might of heaven itself, making one's heart tremble violently.
"Dao Venerate Your Excellency, you misunderstand. This old man has no such intention."
"This old man merely came to mediate."
"I have absolutely no intention of offending Dao Venerate Your Excellency."
Saint Lan Heavenly Venerate cupped his hands and hurriedly explained.
Lu Yunxiao gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, utterly different from when they had first met.
If the Lu Yunxiao of the past had felt like a gentle spring breeze veiled in mist—unreadable, indescribable, and unfathomable—
then the current Lu Yunxiao was like a deity high above the Ninth Heavens. A single word or glance from him made others unable to resist submitting.
"Is that so?"
Lu Yunxiao slightly reined in his aura and spoke blandly.
"Yes, Dao Venerate Your Excellency. This old man merely came to offer some counsel. After all, given the Great Thousand World's current circumstances, internal conflict is truly inappropriate."
"Rather than killing them, it would be better to let them use what remains of their strength to fight the Evil Race from Beyond the Domain. What do you think?"
"We need them to fight the Evil Race from Beyond the Domain?"
Lu Yunxiao sneered, thoroughly unconvinced.
What could this lot possibly accomplish?
"The Desolate Ancient Clan and the Dark Heaven Ancient Clan are naturally far inferior to the Divine Domain, but they are still a source of strength, are they not?"
"No matter how weak they are, they can still kill a few members of the