After steadying himself, the ancient figure glared at the Battle Ancestor and shouted, "Battle Ancestor, what are you doing?!"
The Battle Ancestor sat there as calm as an old god. "What am I doing? You attacked my child right in front of this old man, and you still have the nerve to ask me?"
The ancient figure's expression darkened. "Disrespecting an Ancestor—Karma could crush her to death hundreds of millions of times over. She provoked me of her own accord. Is this Ancestor the one at fault?"
The Battle Ancestor smiled. "So when that brat from your realm provoked this old man, I didn't take it to heart and even deliberately withdrew the Karma. Yet you want to make an issue of it? Your breadth of mind truly is vast, to actually bicker with a child."
How could the ancient figure fail to hear the mockery in the Battle Ancestor's tone? He gave a cold snort. "So even someone like the Battle Ancestor knows how to use moral blackmail? Just because you do not care about it means this Ancestor cannot care either? What kind of logic is that?"
At this moment, Hong Yan spoke again. "Lies do not wound people. The truth is the sharpest blade. You are panicking, which only proves my words struck straight into your heart."
The ancient figure looked at Hong Yan. "Insolence! The upper limit of my Nine Profound Ancestral Domain is no weaker than the Thirty-Three Heavens. Where does this... Hmph, why should this Ancestor explain himself to you?"
Halfway through speaking, he realized that he was an Ancestor Grade Being. There was neither need nor obligation for him to explain himself to an ant from the Thirty-Three Heavens.
He looked at the Battle Ancestor. "Will you not discipline your junior?"
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