"What old relic? Mo, you old fool, mind your manners! Besides, whatever you and the Immortal Venerable worked on together before is one matter; our cooperation now is another! I was the one who first discussed this joint attack on the Great Immortal Sect with the Immortal Venerable. It has nothing to do with you! You're probably still hesitating, you old fool, thinking only about bedchamber affairs!" The Phantom Emperor was an old fox, and when he cursed people, he naturally did so without using filthy words—but his insults were vicious to the extreme.
Old Mo was so furious that he jumped up and down like thunder, drew his sword, and shouted angrily, "What did you say? You old relic! Say that again if you dare!"
"Try me, then! Come on. I'll wipe you out!" The Phantom Emperor refused to back down either.
Of course, I couldn't let them start fighting, so I said, "Buzhou Mountain is so vast. Could it really be smaller than Forgotten Home and the Cangtian Chaotic Sea? When the time comes, you'll naturally divide up a territory according to how much each of you contributes. Those who contribute more can claim the finest lands under heaven; those who contribute less can simply occupy a corner in peace. What's there to fight over? Besides, nothing has been accomplished yet. If the two of you truly intend to plot this with me, my Heavenly City certainly won't treat you unfairly! Also, you may have misunderstood something. Your Qiongtian World is special in my Genesis Heaven, but on the path to proving the Dao, it has still been cut off at the Immortal-Mortal Realm. If you wish to advance further, this place is actually your obstacle. And as for the higher-level realms, how many do you think there