Bout

East Divine Venerable was not about to let them throw hands, so he flicked two fingers and shot out a beam of light, intercepting the showdown between Sword Emperor Yan Tian and Zhao Xin right in the middle.

An Qing stared unblinkingly, wondering to herself what she should do. Why was this scene getting more and more chaotic? Could she still not resolve this?

The little one was huffing in anger, ignoring him as she climbed up onto the table to sit, crossing her arms over her chest while her bright eyes kept watching Sword Emperor Yan Tian.

You Yue did not join in on the excitement, instead secretly observing the little one and finding her huffing appearance at that moment so adorable that she could not resist stepping forward to give her a little pinch.

Fortunately, the little one was watching too intently and had no idea who pinched her, assuming it was An Qing.

With his sole strength, East Divine Venerable forced both men back with a shockwave, his expression exceptionally displeased as he roared, "What kind of decency is this? If the two of you fight again, this old man is going to take action."

One could tell from his eyes that he was not joking, so Sword Emperor Yan Tian stopped while he was ahead, and Zhao Xin also took a step back.

Even so, the two of them continued to glare at each other.

The representative of Tianhai Pavilion did not speak, feeling rather flustered as the sight of Zhao Xin put him completely on edge.

Yet he failed to notice that Ji Wushuang had already locked his sights on him.

Tianhai Pavilion?

That was his mortal enemy!

The representative of the Heavenly Gate was also present, but out of sheer deference to the God