At this moment.
True Person Qing Yue felt more stifled than ever before.
Clearly, his cultivation and strength were superior, yet he was still forced into such a passive position.
Even in the Yuqing Immortal Realm, he had rarely felt this way, much less during these past several hundred years on Azure Star.
Over the years, wherever he went, others had always been wary and deeply fearful of him.
Damn it!
My strength is clearly greater. I should have more say in this. How did things turn out like this...?
These people, too—they would fight tooth and nail to rush forward whenever there was profit to be had.
Yet the moment they encountered even a little real danger, every last one of them cowered like this.
If they had not lost the will to fight, how could I have been placed in such a passive position?
As his thoughts churned, True Person Qing Yue clenched his fists until they crackled.
"You wish to call a truce? That is not impossible. Apologize and offer compensation for barging into the Yun Ge Sect, and then you may leave."
Su Shi'er remained expressionless. He did not respond to the other man's words, merely spoke calmly.
"Good, good, good! Fellow Daoist, you truly have courage. Those who did not know better might think you were some Tribulation Crossing stage senior!"
True Person Qing Yue sneered, then swiftly turned to look at his four companions behind him.
"Brothers, you all heard that, didn't you? We want a truce, but they are unwilling.
It seems that today's battle cannot be avoided, even if we wish to avoid it!"
Yet as his words fell...
A hundred zhang overhead, the illusory forms of the Four Sacred Beasts gazed down with disdain, each locking onto one of the four