"Pah! Your words are no different from farting."
Tai Yi spat. Zhunti blurted out nonsense the moment he opened his mouth, without even the slightest hint of embarrassment.
Zhunti's smile instantly froze. Tai Yi actually gave them so little face. They were disciples of the Dao Ancestor and future saints.
Was Tai Yi not afraid of angering them and having them settle the score with the Heavenly Court later?
"Fellow Daoist, humiliating us like this—do you intend to make an enemy of the entire Western Lands?"
"The Western Lands? Fine. Once we finish listening to Saint Nuwa's sermon, our Heavenly Court will march on Mount Sumeru."
Tai Yi had no intention of indulging Zhunti and forcefully declared war on him.
"Junior Brother!"
"Second brother!"
Jieyin and Di Jun hurriedly pulled Zhunti and Tai Yi back. The Witch-Demon War had only just ended; they did not dare stir up trouble at a time like this.
"Fellow Daoist Jieyin, you should put away those little schemes of yours. Otherwise, when the other fellow Daoists arrive, they will not be as easy to talk to as we are."
Di Jun gave Jieyin a reminder, lest they provoke the public wrath of all the great powers of the East.
"Senior Brother!"
"Say less. We should hurry to Nuwa's Dao Field."
After saying that, Jieyin smiled at Di Jun and pulled Zhunti toward Phoenix Nest Mountain.
"What the hell was that?"
Tai Yi grew angry whenever he saw The Two from the West. He did not understand why his Big Brother had treated them that way.
"Those two are, after all, disciples of Dao Ancestor Hongjun. For the saint's sake, we cannot make things too difficult for them."
Xi He spoke up to explain, lest Tai Yi become upset with Di Jun.
"The Demon Empress