Mu Yunyao waved her hand, and the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Dao immediately withdrew their pressure.
With the pressure gone, the people of Xianle Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief. The way the sect master looked at Mu Yunyao had changed, too.
Who exactly was this woman? She had nine Undefeated Realm powerhouses serving as her subordinates?
With an entourage like that, surely only a truly top-tier, transcendent power in the Longevity Realm could command such a lineup.
After what had just happened, even Xianle Sect's ancestor couldn't help rushing out.
"What exactly happened?" the ancestor asked anxiously.
"She's Ren Xuan's friend. This time... we've kicked an iron plate," the sect master said helplessly.
"He has a friend this powerful?"
"Hey, hey, hey! What do you mean by that? Why can't I have a friend this powerful?"
Xianle Sect's ancestor ignored Ren Xuan's protest and looked toward Chen Changan and Mu Yunyao.
"We admit defeat in today's matter."
"Since we haven't caused Ren Xuan any real harm, could we let this matter rest?"
"Whatever you want, Xianle Sect will do our best to provide." The ancestor had no choice but to bow his head.
Facing the Undefeated Realm—and not just one powerhouse, but nine—even a sect as foolish as they came to understand that now was no time to put on a show of force.
Chen Changan didn't answer. Instead, he left the matter entirely in Mu Yunyao's hands.
Mu Yunyao knew that the people of Xianle Sect weren't truly wicked. They simply wanted to survive a little better in the Longevity Realm, where the competition was merciless.
"So you don't like throwing your weight around anymore?"
"And you're not trying to steal my man anymore?" Mu Yunyao asked with a cold laugh.
"We wouldn't dare, we wouldn't