A lotus of ice wreathed in white flames bloomed between Yu Bing's brows, immortal light shimmering around her and making her seem utterly unworldly.
Ling Yu's words echoed by her ears, but Yu Bing did not respond. She merely looked at him indifferently.
At that moment, Ling Yu felt as though he had fallen into an ice cellar. His celestial soul throbbed with pain, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Countless beings turned their gazes toward Ling Yu, seeing him as nothing more than a clown. Even the imperial seed of the Yun Province imperial clan had backed down, yet a mere Celestial Soul Realm cultivator from the Great Dao Immortal Clan dared to speak out?
Some even looked at him with the outright amusement reserved for a clown.
The corner of Lin Xuan's lips curled as he casually said, "The Eastern Family once tried to capture the princess of the Cloudfall Immortal Clan in the lower realm. Had they not feared becoming entangled in the karma of the Heavenly Dao, the Eastern Family would have been wiped out long ago."
"Now that the Heavenly Dao is unbalanced and the Glacial Immortal Emperor has taken another half-step forward, he already disregards such trifling karma. What? Are the Great Dao Immortal Clan and the Feather Clan planning to take on the Eastern Family's hatred and bear some of the Cloudfall Immortal Clan's wrath in their place?"
Lin Xuan's calm words were like thunderbolts, crashing viciously into Ling Yu's heart.
Blood at the corner of his mouth, Ling Yu deeply lowered his head.
"At least he has some sense. He is not that foolish after all."
"Hehe..."
The discussions rose again, utterly undisguised, causing the flames of rage in Ling Yu's eyes to burn ever more fiercely.
Dongfang Qintai