In that instant, Pei Yuxian's expression shifted slightly.
But before she could react, Murong Jianyun had already arrived, striding through the air with Bei Cang Tianjue.
With a single step, he crossed the distance and stood before Tyrant Lotus Venerable, looking toward Pei Yuxian. He lightly clasped his fists and said, "Emperor Yuxian, you came from so far away—why did you not inform this old man, so that I might fulfill the duties of a host?"
His voice was ancient and unruffled, aged yet restrained. Though his words were courteous, they carried a powerful, intimidating force!
More importantly...
Murong Jianyun's sword gleam just now had displayed his strength in full. With one sword, he had shattered top-tier Emperor Pei Yuxian's sonic attack. Clearly, his combat strength surpassed Pei Yuxian's.
In everyone's eyes, Murong Jianyun was likewise a top-tier Emperor, but even among top-tier Emperors, there were differences in strength.
Murong Tianjue could very clearly suppress Pei Yuxian.
Following Murong Jianyun's words, Pei Yuxian returned his gaze coldly.
Gradually, a trace of displeasure appeared on her face, but it immediately vanished as she sneered, "Murong Tianjue truly is formidable. Tomorrow, I will pay you a formal visit."
Having said that, Pei Yuxian looked again at Pei Yushan and said indifferently, "Yushan, let's go."
After saying only those two sentences, Pei Yuxian simply flashed away, and Pei Yushan naturally followed at once.
They had simply left like that, leaving everyone utterly stunned.
Yet Sikong Jing understood perfectly well. Since Murong Tianjue had arrived in time and could suppress her, Pei Yuxian naturally knew that she could no longer take one of Tyrant Lotus Venerable's arms, much less gain any further benefit.
In that case, there was no point in their remaining here.
As for the so-called formal visit, it naturally meant that