The Cold Qingyuan? Reclaiming the Ancestral Dragon Pearl for Ao Guang: Take It, and Never Come to Kunlun Mountains Again

"Senior Brother Qingyuan, what is the meaning of this?"

Guangchengzi was confused.

And not just him.

Daoist Randeng, Chijingzi, and the other Chan Sect Immortals nearby, along with all the Jie Sect Disciples gathered to watch the spectacle, were equally puzzled.

Wasn't this a matter for the Chan Sect?

Why had Senior Disciple Brother intervened?

And he had struck quite viciously, knocking the Little Azure Dragon unconscious with a single kick.

"You do not know this, but when I traveled through the Primordial Wilderness and passed through a battlefield, I had intended to leave rather than become entangled in Karma. Yet this fellow promised me great benefits and begged me to save him, so I spared his life. Who would have thought that after I saved him, not only did he refuse to provide the benefits he had promised, he even claimed he would repay me someday!"

"I had no desire to argue with him and thus left, but who would have expected him to dare cause trouble at Kunlun Mountains?"

A cold expression appeared on Qingyuan's face as he sneered, "He even dares slander Junior Brother Huanglong here. He truly does not know the difference between life and death!!"

"That's right. Back then, Master and I saved this man. Not only did he not know gratitude, he even addressed my master as a fellow Daoist. A mere True Immortal Mutt Dragon actually dared call a Golden Immortal his brother. He truly has no idea of his own worth!"

The Great Peng Bird, who had long found the Little Azure Dragon displeasing, gave a cold chuckle.

A chilling glint flickered in his eyes as he said viciously, "If not for Master's mercy, I would have caught him and eaten him long ago!!"

"So there was such a scheme?"

Guangchengzi's expression