"Discipline them, discipline them—you said the same thing last time. And look at what your discipline accomplished!"
The very mention of it infuriated Yuanshi.
"I'll make this clear today: if you refuse to deal with them, I'll do it myself!"
"Yuanshi, if you truly do this, then we can no longer be brothers. They are not only my disciples, but also your martial nephews. How can you be so heartless?"
"Hmph! I have no such wretched martial nephews!"
Yuanshi turned his face aside, not even sparing the Jie Sect disciples a proper glance.
"Yuanshi, is Kunlun Mountain incapable of accommodating our Jie Sect?"
Tongtian stared coldly at Yuanshi, his face full of anger.
"I never said that. As long as you deal with this pack of wretches, I have no objections."
"Fine. Yuanshi, very well. Since that is the case, our Jie Sect will leave Kunlun Mountain. Once this lot is gone, I'm sure you'll finally be at ease." Tongtian snorted coldly.
"Tongtian, what do you mean? You fail to discipline your disciples, then regret it only after they make mistakes. I merely lectured them a little, and you already want to leave?"
Yuanshi frowned, his gaze toward Tongtian carrying some vexation.
"Second brother is lofty and noble, and looks down on my Jie Sect disciples. Then we shall stay out of your sight. Those who follow different paths cannot make plans together!"
"Tongtian, you!"
Yuanshi had not expected Tongtian to leave Kunlun Mountain over a group of wretches.
"Eldest Brother, persuade Third Brother. If he does this, where does that leave the brotherhood of us Three Pure Ones?"
"Forget it. Since Third Brother is leaving, I shall leave as well. Although Kunlun Mountain is a divine mountain of the Prehistoric Era, it cannot bear the Auspicious Qi of our