"You old geezers want to play peacemaker? Not a chance!"
As they spoke, three figures arrived from the direction of the Chang Sheng Epoch.
They were Xu Qianzhui, Yin Jun Lin, and Ruan Su Xian.
With another three experts descending, the four Heavenly Dao Society members frowned.
"You three are not qualified to involve yourselves in this matter. Go back!"
One of the Heavenly Dao Society members spoke coldly.
Hearing this, Xu Qianzhui said calmly, "Mo Bai and Zhang Ling are Academy disciples. They were captured by the Five Clans. As their Dean, I have every reason to demand an explanation."
"I know why you are here, but I already said it—you are not qualified."
"They are not. But what about me?"
Nalan Zi Ping slowly stepped out from behind Xu Qianzhui.
At the sight of Nalan Zi Ping, the Heavenly Dao Society members finally began to take this seriously.
Sweeping his gaze across the five Heavenly Dao Society members, Nalan Zi Ping said calmly, "The Academy was my father's life's work. I will not allow anyone to disrespect its existence."
"Just now, you said the Academy's Dean was unqualified to demand an explanation from you. Then I believe I should be qualified to demand one."
"You are all seniors of the Cultivation World. I, Nalan Zi Ping, am not arrogant enough to face two of you alone."
"But there must be an accounting for today's matter."
"Choose one of you to accompany me into Hundun and settle this with life and death. If I am unfortunate enough to die by your hands, I will no longer interfere in the affairs of the Ten Thousand Races Academy."
The four Heavenly Dao Society members were left somewhat speechless by those words.
Everyone knew that the people of the Chang Sheng Epoch