Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and I Traded the Saint Position for a Wife at the Start

The frustrating thing was that these fellows always seemed eager to stir up trouble!

Sure enough, when Yuan Shi heard Dijiang say that,

he immediately snorted.

"Hmph. If you're still not satisfied, we can have another round after my elder brother becomes a Saint!"

Zhurong took a step toward Yuan Shi.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Are you stupid, or do you think we are?"

"If we really wanted to fight, would we wait until Taiqing became a Saint and your strength increased before making a move?"

"We're going to beat you up right now!"

As he spoke, a gigantic fist formed from flames, wrapped in a thick aura of baleful energy,

shot toward Yuan Shi!

Hong Yun was startled. Good grief, Elder Brother Zhurong, aren't you being a little too impulsive?

I'd finally managed to calm things down!

We'd already gotten what we wanted, and Taiqing had swallowed his grievance.

Why stir up more trouble?

Even Dijiang gaped at Zhurong in shock.

Little brother, you really are reckless!

I only thought the fight wasn't going to happen, so I was indulging myself a little by mocking them.

But you went and attacked outright?

Just as everyone thought Zhurong was about to reignite the conflict that had finally cooled,

fortunately,

Hou Tu and Xuanming stepped in.

"Brother, can you stop causing trouble?"

Xuanming addressed Zhurong with a cold expression.

After spending so much time with Hong Yun, Hou Tu and Xuanming had figured out what he was thinking.

The two immediately acted.

With the Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation linking them, they yanked back the punch Zhurong had thrown.

Although the punch hadn't hurt Yuan Shi,

how could Yuan Shi simply stand there and do nothing?

He was about to swing the Pangu Banner and counterattack.

The Immortal Slaying Sword