A Temporary Truce

A brief respite,

while the wounds on their palms healed as quickly as possible.

Almost at the same time,

Shen Changchuan's and Shi Mengting's auras surged wildly once more, their momentum sweeping across heaven and earth with a thunderous roar!

Their opposing momentum collided like roaring mountains and crashing seas,

and they were clearly about to enter another round of combat!

Yet at that very moment,

Whoosh!

All of a sudden,

a figure appeared between them as though he had teleported.

"Both of you, calm yourselves. This is not a battlefield for settling your grudges!"

As the man's voice fell, a strange power filled heaven and earth, forming what seemed like a self-circulating wheel and severing the fields of force in Shen Changchuan's and Shi Mengting's confrontation.

The figure appearing in the arena

was none other than the black-clad young man from the Ancient Moon Divine Dynasty!

At this moment,

the black-clad young man floated in midair,

standing between the two of them.

His expression was cold and indifferent. He did not even glance at either of them, merely speaking flatly.

"This is the site of the Ancient Inheritance Assessment!"

"Once we are outside, I do not care who lives or dies. But if your battle causes a problem with this inheritance assessment and ruins this great opportunity of mine, I swear that I will pursue you to the ends of the earth and never rest until death!"

The black-clad young man's tone was calm,

but anyone could sense the unwavering, forceful edge in his words.

From his tone alone, it was clear

that these were not empty threats—he would do exactly as he said!

As his words fell,

the air fell silent for a moment.

An eerie silence.

No one spoke.

Shi Mengting's brows furrowed slightly.

She did not