The wings behind White Bone Revered One gave a faint rustle, clearly oppressed to the point of discomfort by Revered One God's Eye's gaze.
He snorted coldly, but ultimately said nothing more.
The other party's divine eye was specially meant to counter yin and evil demonic arts. If they truly fought, he might not lose, but he would gain no advantage either.
"Enough. As Revered Ones, you should know your limits."
"The matter of the Mask of Immortality concerns the survival of our world. Do not let private grudges ruin a greater cause."
The speaker was an old woman standing to Revered One God's Eye's right, holding a twisted wooden staff.
She was the Kunlun God Sect's chief Grand Priest and also the foremost of the Twelve Revered Ones. Among the nine present, her cultivation was the deepest and her seniority the greatest.
At her words, the vertical eye between Revered One God's Eye's brows slowly closed.
Yet he said nothing, nor did he even glance at the Grand Priest.
The Grand Priest felt a flicker of annoyance.
Among the Twelve Revered Ones, Revered One God's Eye was the only one she had personally recruited.
Two hundred years ago, he had appeared out of nowhere and defeated three veteran Revered Ones of the Kunlun God Sect in succession.
She had personally gone to invite him, appealing to the great cause of saving the common people and delaying the calamity.
The other party had remained silent for three days before agreeing to join the Kunlun God Sect. Yet he had never involved himself in the sect's mundane affairs, asking only about the progress of collecting the Mask of Immortality.
His strength was formidable, and his temperament proud and aloof.
There was nothing to be done. She had invited him herself, so