"Speak! Now!"
Almost at the same time, True Lord Bixie and the Hongyi Woman threatened and berated Jiang Dongxi, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Cough, cough. Elder Hongyi, Jiang Nanbei is already dead. Now there is no proof, dead men tell no tales. How can a few words from True Lord Bixie alone prove that we took True Lord Treading Wind's treasure?" Jiang Dongxi first coughed violently, then endured the pressure from True Lord Bixie and spoke rapidly.
"Utter nonsense!" True Lord Bixie shouted darkly.
"Whether I am spouting nonsense, Elder Hongyi will naturally decide. It is not for True Lord Bixie to settle with a single word. Besides, True Lord Bixie could also use this chance to wipe out us outsiders completely, once and for all." After Jiang Dongxi spoke, he felt the pressure pressing in from all around grow heavier and heavier, until even breathing became difficult.
"Enough!" the Hongyi Woman barked, her face as gloomy as still water.
An immensely powerful aura spread from the Hongyi Woman, instantly shielding the kneeling Jiang Dongxi and preventing True Lord Bixie from secretly making trouble and crippling him.
The Hongyi Woman naturally understood very well that if cooperation with the Rogue Cultivators of the Heavenly Spirit Secret Realm was impossible, then preserving a certain amount of fighting strength was the urgent priority. Otherwise, they would only be fish on the chopping board, while others held the knife.
"Fellow Daoist Hongyi has quite the nerve. Do you think that, even within the Heavenly Spirit Secret Realm, you can run wild as you please?" True Lord Bixie said coldly.
"One True Person after another. Just as the Yang Family Ancestor said, the Rogue Cultivators in this Heavenly Spirit Secret Realm are all stubborn old fossils. Since that is the case, we