Bai Menya glanced at Jiang Xiaohu, his brow tightly furrowed.
No one knew better than him how strong Jiang Xiaohu was!
Ever since they were eighteen, he and Jiang Xiaohu had dueled with swords every year.
Yet every match had ended in a draw.
Jiang Xiaohu had enjoyed a smooth path all along, so he was high-spirited and somewhat immature;
while Bai Menya had taken command at sixteen amid a family crisis and held power for twelve years. His mind and strategic ability both surpassed Jiang Xiaohu's.
But in terms of sheer strength, no one knew Jiang Xiaohu's capabilities better than Bai Menya.
Jiang Xiaohu had actually been trapped inside a formation, while Medicine Elder used a naked Lu Chengwen to toy with him!?
Wasn't that method a little too heaven-defying!?
And judging by Medicine Elder's manner, he was relaxed and casual, seemingly not concerned at all about what was happening inside the formation. He was even still challenging the various Patriarchs.
Xia Wannian smiled faintly. "Medicine Elder, seniors deserve respect. We four Patriarchs all hold you in great esteem. But provoking the Four Great Families without cause is not the bearing or virtue a senior of the martial world ought to possess. We ask Medicine Elder to show consideration for our four families and cease this conflict."
Mo Chen also said, "Medicine Elder, while you are our senior, our four families are responsible for maintaining the order of the ancient martial world. We will certainly receive you properly for meals and drinks, but we absolutely cannot stand aside while you make such a commotion."
Bai Menya clasped his hands and said gently, "Please cease this conflict, Medicine Elder. Whatever it is, we can discuss it."
Medicine Elder was the sort of person who least tolerated this kind of thing.