"Where did you come from? And you dragons—are you from the West Sea Dragon Palace or the South Sea Dragon Palace? You dare roam freely under the rule of the Honghao Celestial Court? You're quite bold. You've crossed the border without permission. Aren't you afraid of being dragged to the Dragon-Slaying Platform?" Mu Wanbing fixed a sharp gaze on the mixed party of two dragons and three human Celestial Immortals before her.
"What a joke. The Heavenly Mulberry Wasteland hasn't been conquered by the Honghao Celestial Court. How did it become your territory? By that logic, does every region in the Immortal Realm that isn't ruled by one of the great celestial courts belong to the Honghao Celestial Court?"
The burly man at the head of the group snorted at Xiang Zhongyang. He clearly didn't take Mu Wanbing and the other two seriously, but he discreetly signaled his companions. His four comrades spread out, guarding against ambushes from other directions.
"The Honghao Celestial Court has been waging war across the Heavenly Mulberry Wasteland for years. It's an undisputed fact that this place belongs to us. If you don't want to spark a dispute between celestial courts, leave now. Otherwise, don't blame us for speaking plainly: with just your five people, you can't stand against us." Seeing Zhao Ruhai's group circle around to the flank, Mu Wanbing felt more confident and issued her threat.
"What a joke. A treasure without an owner belongs to whoever finds it. The Heavenly Mulberry Wasteland is unclaimed land for now. Your Honghao Celestial Court certainly thinks highly of itself, if you believe a few words will scare us off. If it comes to a fight, who's afraid of whom? At worst, our whereabouts will be exposed and we'll withdraw from the wasteland. But I suspect