The laughter inside Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley's Main Peak Hall came to an abrupt halt.
Moon-Tide Dao Sage's face darkened.
"Let's go!"
"Let's see what's going on outside."
He took the lead, bringing every Dao Sage of Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley out beyond the valley to appear before its mountain gates.
At that moment, twenty or thirty Dao Sages hovered in two rows above the gates, their expressions stern.
At their head stood a veteran Dao Sage of the Heaven Moon Tribe, Silver Moon Dao Sage. He held a Golden Scroll and wore an arrogant look.
When the Dao Sages of Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley appeared,
Silver Moon Dao Sage immediately sneered. "Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley truly lives up to its reputation as the Southern Border Overlord. Such pride, such airs. We had to call out before you'd deign to show yourselves."
"Shut up!"
"What the hell kind of bullshit are you spouting?"
"You'd barely arrived before we came out. When did we keep you waiting for even a moment?"
"You say we're putting on airs, Silver Moon Dao Sage? Did you come here looking for trouble?"
Moon-Tide Dao Sage swept his gaze over them and fired back without the slightest courtesy.
"Silver Moon Dao Sage, if the Heaven Moon Tribe thinks it has what it takes to clash with Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley, then name the terms. You pick the time and place!"
Silver Moon Dao Sage's face twitched. "Don't get too arrogant, Moon-Tide Dao Sage! I'm not here representing the Heaven Moon Tribe today. I came on the orders of the Southern Border Alliance."
"What I'm holding is the Southern Border Alliance's first official resolution since its founding!"
"Now..."
As he spoke, Silver Moon Dao Sage moved to unroll the Golden Scroll.
Moon-Tide