"Fellow Daoist, aren't you afraid of offending Ye Lin by doing this? Back then, he publicly killed a Zenith Heaven expert from the Chaos Ancient Clan."
In a small courtyard, a young man raised his brows at the middle-aged man before him.
"Offend him? Offend him how?"
"I never intended to offend anyone. I'm merely taking back what should have been mine. Besides, I was in seclusion last time and didn't go. Is that kid really as godlike as you all make him out to be?"
The middle-aged man spread his hands and smiled faintly, his tone brimming with disdain.
"It's true. You know I wouldn't lie to you."
"But you'd best hurry to the Myriad Heavens Divine Sect and apologize in person. There may still be room to salvage things then. Otherwise..."
The young man trailed off halfway through.
Yet Wang Zifu did not care in the slightest; instead, he looked utterly relaxed.
"You, honestly, your nerves are far too weak. If he wanted to cause me trouble, he would have come long ago. Why wait until now?"
"Besides, how could he possibly come looking for trouble personally? At most, he'd send someone over with a message. When that time comes, I'll toss out some resources and send them on their way."
"You're the one making a mountain out of a molehill."
Wang Zifu said indifferently.
After all, that was how he saw things.
Whenever Daluo Golden Immortals had friction in the past, that was how such matters were settled.
As for Daluo Golden Immortal against Daluo Golden Immortal, such a thing practically never happened.
After all, no Daluo Golden Immortal would come to blows over a bit of resources.
In this little patch of land, they would inevitably see one another again. If they ruined relations in one