The master of the Thatched Cottage said calmly, "The stance of our disciples is the stance of the Thatched Cottage."
Holy shit... badass.
Everyone's breathing quickened, and they involuntarily exchanged glances.
At that moment, they could all see the shock in one another's eyes.
This was a head-on confrontation. He was giving Donghuang Dixiao no face whatsoever.
After all, Donghuang Dixiao was the master of the First Hall.
Even if the master of the Thatched Cottage was Donghuang Dixiao's senior in age.
In terms of their positions within their respective factions, they were equals.
"Elder Ye, are you sure you want to do this?"
Donghuang Dixiao's voice turned cold.
"Are you threatening this old man?" The master of the Thatched Cottage's voice suddenly chilled as well.
Ye Qinglian and the others grew solemn, killing intent surging around them.
Wasn't it just a fight?
The people of the Thatched Cottage had never been afraid of one.
Seeing this, Donghuang Wushuang and the others' expressions turned cold as well.
Naturally, they weren't afraid of the Thatched Cottage's people either. Besides, this was the Mandate Temple's territory.
If they backed down, what would the world think of them?
Donghuang Dixiao's expression shifted repeatedly, murderous intent stirring in his eyes.
He had originally intended to take a step back. A failure to endure a little could ruin a grand plan.
But there was no need now. They could never let someone come knocking at their door and attack without fighting back.
This concerned their dignity, and even more importantly, the Mandate Temple's prestige in the Central Heaven Domain.
Were they really going to fight?
Watching all this, everyone involuntarily held their breath.
They had never imagined things would end up like this.
What had originally been a matter of an outsider storming the Mandate