Above Shouyang Mountain, screams and upbeat background music soared together.
Just as Di Jiang was being beaten from both sides and starting to question his life as a witch—
Rip!
The spatial rift was violently torn open once again.
A shadowy figure emerged, radiating a powerful aura of the Laws of Time. It was the Time Ancestor Witch, Zhu Jiuyin.
The moment Zhu Jiuyin appeared, he saw the utterly outrageous scene before him.
His big brother, Di Jiang, was curled up on the ground, getting pummeled by a group of Quasi-Saints.
Lightning strikes, shoe soles slapping him, Thousand Kills, mental enchantment... It was a truly horrific sight.
Zhu Jiuyin furrowed his brows and looked straight at Hong Yun, who was busy sticking Immobilization Talismans onto Di Jiang. He shouted,
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, what on earth are you doing?!"
Ancestor Hong Yun froze mid-motion. His old face flushed red, and he coughed awkwardly twice.
"Ahem... Well, Fellow Daoist Zhu Jiuyin, you're here."
"Beating up someone's own big brother right in front of them... It really is a little improper. Quite undignified."
Hong Yun was, after all, a good-natured man who believed in reason.
Getting revenge felt great, but now that family had shown up, he ought to show them some respect.
So he adopted a businesslike manner and explained,
"Di Jiang has done countless evil deeds, going around swindling people and rousing public outrage."
"We're merely acting on Heaven's behalf, making him face punishment."
"But since you're here, I think that's probably enough. Everyone, stop—"
Hong Yun had just raised a hand to call off the other Quasi-Saints, who were getting carried away.
But before he could finish, an angry roar rang out.
"Wait!"
Zhu Jiuyin suddenly threw up his hand and let out a deafening roar.
"Don't stop! Nobody stop!