But the Xuantian Holy Land was one of the ten great holy lands, after all. Why would it fear the Lingxiao Holy Land's threats?
"We sincerely wished to resolve this matter with you. But if this is the attitude your Lingxiao Holy Land takes, then there is nothing more to discuss! From beginning to end, our Xuantian Holy Land has done nothing wrong!"
Saint Lord Bai Qianyu changed his attitude as well, a trace of pride appearing on his face.
Originally, they had intended to offer some compensation and settle the matter with the Lingxiao Holy Land.
Yet the Lingxiao Holy Land's current attitude clearly showed no intention of resolving anything.
Almost all of the Lingxiao Holy Land's senior figures had come out in force. They hardly looked as though they had come to discuss matters—they looked more like they had come to force their hand!
They intended to use their overwhelming strength to force the Xuantian Holy Land to back down!
Both were among the ten great holy lands. How could the Xuantian Holy Land allow the Lingxiao Holy Land to threaten it?
Seeing Bai Qianyu grow angry, the Saint Lord of the Lingxiao Holy Land sneered. "Bai Qianyu, is this your Xuantian Holy Land's attitude? You killed our Holy Son, and now you want to lay the blame at our Lingxiao Holy Land's door? I never imagined your Lingxiao Holy Land would be so skilled at turning black into white!"
The Saint Lord of the Lingxiao Holy Land would not even address him as Saint Lord, calling Bai Qianyu directly by name. That alone showed his fury.
The Saint Lord of the Lingxiao Holy Land was angry, but Bai Qianyu was no pushover either.
**"Lin Ruohai, a mere junior of your Lingxiao Holy Land dared offend our Xuantian