Three years passed in the blink of an eye. Everyone in the Southern Bright Sacred Land knew that the Saint Son of the Heavenly Way Sacred Land would soon arrive.
Everyone also knew exactly why he was coming: for Elder Mu Yunyao.
Qin Holy Lord had concealed neither this matter nor his intention to fight the Heavenly Way Sacred Land.
He did not even care whether the spies hiding within the sacred land leaked the news in advance.
Because he knew perfectly well that, no matter what, the Saint Son of the Heavenly Way Sacred Land would come.
The moment the Saint Son of the Heavenly Way Sacred Land arrived at the Southern Bright Sacred Land with a large entourage, everyone's gaze turned serious.
Clearly, the people from the Heavenly Way Sacred Land could also sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the Southern Bright Sacred Land, but they did not care.
More importantly, they knew that even if the Southern Bright Sacred Land was unwilling, it could do nothing to change the situation.
It did not have the courage to provoke the Heavenly Way Sacred Land. The gap in strength between the two sides was simply too great.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Qin Holy Lord, it seems your Southern Bright Sacred Land doesn't exactly welcome us."
"But that doesn't matter. Hand her over, and we can leave right now," Zhu Dage, the Saint Son of the Heavenly Way Sacred Land, said with a hearty laugh.
"Hand her over?"
"You won't be taking her away today."
"And don't think you'll be leaving today, either," Qin Holy Lord said coldly.
At Qin Holy Lord's words, Zhu Dage gave a disdainful smile, taking none of them to heart.
"Do you know what you're saying?"
"A puny Southern Bright Sacred Land like yours dares