"Your Lizard God Clan used to be the weakest race on the Western Continent. At the Ascension Assembly back then, your ancestor stumbled into the Immortal Realm by a stroke of fortune, and from that day onward, you rose to power."
"Since your rise, I have heard a little of the tyrannical things you have done along the way. So this time, if you leave, I will pretend I never saw you."
"But if you remain stubbornly obsessed, then I can only send you to meet the Buddha of your Western Continent."
Pure Yangzi was not afraid of the blue-robed man's threat at all. He was an Outer Sect steward of the Dawn Alliance; even disciples of certain transcendent factions had to show him some respect.
Not to mention this trifling Lizard God Clan. If their ancestor had not happened to enter the Immortal Realm through a chance stroke of fortune, the Lizard God Clan might well have been wiped out long ago.
How could a clan like this possibly make him afraid?
"Dawn Alliance steward, this is not something you can interfere with. Leave now, and I will pretend you were never here."
The blue-robed youth looked at Pure Yangzi and threatened him outright.
Their Lizard God Clan had an Immortal Realm expert watching over them. Though the Dawn Alliance had three Immortal Realm experts, it was not worth starting a battle between Immortal Realm experts over such a minor matter.
Immortal Realm experts would not go to war over something so trivial.
What was more, every Immortal Realm expert was now under Qin Wudao's watch. If he discovered any Immortal Realm expert throwing their weight around to oppress other factions and reap benefits, Qin Wudao would naturally have a friendly chat with them.
The current Qin Wudao was