While Ran Deng was meeting that mother mosquito in the Netherworld Blood Sea, Wu Chu, comfortably playing the role of a good master in Purple Jade Mountain, also received voice transmissions from Nuwa and Red Cloud.
"A Chu, as Xuanmen's eldest senior brother, aren't you going to step in and mediate?"
"Junior Brother A Chu, is what Junior Brother Zhunti said true? Are Kunpeng and Minghe really after that Grandmist Purple Qi?"
Although Wu Chu had told Red Cloud about this possibility long ago, Red Cloud still could not believe that Ancestor Kunpeng and Minghe would have such audacity.
Were they truly not worried about provoking a Sage's wrath at all?
Wu Chu naturally sensed the battle among those four as well.
As Xuanmen's eldest senior brother, standing by and doing nothing might invite some gossip. It might even set a bad precedent. If someone could seize Grandmist Purple Qi and Xuanmen's eldest senior brother ignored it, while the Sage disciples did not stand up for the Sorrowful Brothers either, then could "I" seize it as well?
This would be breaking the rules. Once Kunpeng and Minghe succeeded, the consequences would be unpredictable. And those who would suffer first were precisely the holders of Grandmist Purple Qi.
Yuanshi, a supporter of order and rules, was already furious. First, Kunpeng and Minghe were breaking the rules, which he could not tolerate. Second, he was also a holder of Grandmist Purple Qi and one of those benefiting from it, so he did not want anyone to imitate them in the future. Third, he felt Zhunti was right. How could a feathered beast and a filthy creature dare covet a sacred object like Grandmist Purple Qi? Were such juniors worthy of standing alongside them?
But Yuanshi's anger was suppressed by Taishang. "Calm down!"