Among the aquatic folk of Longwind Lake, the Tortoise Chancellor reacted fastest, immediately saying with a smile.
"I watched Marshal Mo and this Lord Jun fight just now, and both possess tremendous divine abilities. Even if there were misunderstandings before, this is a case of friendship forged through blows!"
The old tortoise said this up in the sky, but only a few beside him agreed. Most of the aquatic folk still looked indignant.
"If Marshal Mo weren't injured, how could he lose?" "Exactly, and this doesn't even count as a defeat!"
"That scoundrel picked his moment!" "He must have come after hearing about it from the Immortal Venerable!"
"Hmph! That must be it!"
Every monster from Heavenly Battle Mountain who heard them glared back.
"What did you say?" "You lost, and you're still running your mouths?"
"If you've got guts, go down and fight!" "You can fight me, too. If Lord Jun makes a move, he might beat you to death!"
"Everything in the water is soft as mush-"
Although Longwind Lake's aquatic folk far outnumbered them, the Heavenly Battle Mountain crowd had fouler mouths. Now swords were drawn and bows bent both above and below, and tempers were flaring!
"Enough-what are you arguing about? What's there to argue over?"
Standing on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, Hui Mian shouted at the Heavenly Battle Mountain monsters. They instantly fell silent as crows and sparrows. They had no choice but to respect this one.
On Longwind Lake's side, Jiang Lang swept his gaze over the aquatic folk, and they likewise lowered their banners and stilled their drums.
Down on Coastal Mountain, Mo Ye's presence remained imposing, but Xiao Yong was different.
Xiao Yong had originally felt constrained by Mo Ye's injury and had been unable to enjoy the fight. Now, however, he felt