Xia Qiuer looked at Jiang Ruoyao, who was standing close at hand. Looking at her now, she found Jiang Ruoyao even more beautiful—flawless, with a cold and striking beauty in her red dress.
Xia Qiuer was no less beautiful herself, but before Jiang Ruoyao, she always felt like a child.
So Senior Brother likes the mature and intellectual type? Xia Qiuer muttered inwardly.
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Ruoyao's words pulled the secretly fantasizing Xia Qiuer back to reality.
She was very surprised. With Jiang Ruoyao's cultivation, she should not have been able to hear what Xia Qiuer was thinking. But why did it feel like she could?
At this moment.
Seventeen Celestial Layers.
The Ghost Phoenix Clan Ancient Ancestor could no longer hold back. His expression was icy as he said, "You broke the rules. How dare people outside the battlefield interfere?"
The Giant Demon Clan Ancient Ancestor snorted. "You called the Upper Heavens shameless and unable to accept defeat. So who exactly is the one unable to accept defeat now?"
The Sea Clan Progenitor, Huangtian Pangbo, and the others also wore gloomy expressions. They had wanted to stop it just now, but matters had already reached that point. With their pride, they disdained stepping in again.
Though they had not acted, that did not mean the matter would simply end there.
"Who exactly wanted to use the Will of the Tiangang Continent to eliminate their greatest opponent? Must this old man spell it out?"
A voice rang through the Seventeen Celestial Layers. "Your abacus clattered loud enough to shake the heavens. Did you think this old man could not hear it?"
"Even taking ten thousand steps back, the disciples of our sect did not act against anyone from the Upper Heavens. They merely dealt with an unforeseen