Hot-tempered by nature, Liu Yiyi had finally reached the brink of losing control.
"Yiyi, how about letting me try?"
Pan Zhengxiong, the Dao Seed of the Heavenly Moon Sect, had stood quietly to one side, barely saying a word throughout.
He sensed that an aura like an erupting volcano was about to burst forth, and worried that a fight would jeopardize everything.
He murmured a word to Liu Yiyi, who was burning with anger, then turned as if to head out of the hall.
He intended to meet the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect's Dao Seed, who had yet to show his face.
"It's no use!"
Liu Yiyi saw through Pan Zhengxiong's intentions at a glance. She raised a hand to stop him and frowned.
"If the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect can fob me off with that excuse, they can do the same to you."
"If they refuse the courtesy the Nine Sons of the Endless Sea have shown them, then let me see what they're really up to!"
After speaking, Liu Yiyi took a moment to sense the neighboring main hall of the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect. She confirmed that a great many auras at Great Vehicle Perfection had gathered within.
The anger vanished from her face, replaced by an unprecedented calm. At last, she stepped forward.
When she appeared again, she stood outside that Main Hall, where the auras of Great Vehicle Perfection filled the air.
Rumble!
Along with her voice came a surge of Sword Intent that shot straight into the clouds.
The Sword Intent pierced the sky, effortlessly parting the thick clouds that hung year-round above the Heavenly Firmament of the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect.
The entire canopy of sky overhead, stable just moments before, turned turbulent in an instant.
Wild winds howled through the once-peaceful Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect Mountain Gate.