After a brief pause, Haotian hurriedly said:
"Sect Master Tongtian!"
"I came here with sincere respect to invite you."
"As for the Heavenly Court, I do not believe I did anything wrong."
"If you wish to kill me, then go ahead!"
At those words, Sect Master Tongtian's expression turned even sharper, killing intent surging in his eyes.
But after giving it some thought, he ultimately held himself back.
For one thing, Qin Mu did not seem to care about Haotian establishing the Western Heavenly Court.
In Tongtian's view, Qin Mu must have had his own considerations in this matter.
Otherwise, given Qin Mu's temperament, how could he have allowed Primordial Heavenly Venerate and the two Saints of the Western Teachings to freely take away the Heavenly Court's people?
For another, Haotian was, after all, Dao Ancestor Hongjun's attendant boy.
If he truly killed him here, it might well provoke Hongjun's displeasure.
Although he was no longer a Heavenly Dao Saint, offending a Heavenly Dao level existence over someone like Haotian was hardly worthwhile.
After some consideration, Sect Master Tongtian calmed himself, his brows relaxing as he lightly waved his hand and withdrew the oppressive aura bearing down on Haotian.
"Whew! Whew!"
Freed from that overwhelming pressure, Haotian gasped for breath, feeling as though a massive burden had been lifted from him.
After a brief pause, Sect Master Tongtian said:
"I know about the banquet."
"I will attend when the time comes!"
"You may leave."
Hearing Sect Master Tongtian's response, Haotian was stunned.
When he had seen Tongtian fly into a rage just now, Haotian had thought he would refuse. Who could have expected him to agree?
After standing there blankly for a moment, he quickly came to his senses and bowed to Tongtian in thanks.
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
Haotian