Liu Yu naturally loathed the man's insolence at his own Nascent Soul Formation ceremony.
Such behavior seriously harmed his interests. The slightest mishandling could lead to grave consequences.
For instance, had he truly lost their earlier clash under everyone's watchful eyes, his reputation would have plummeted beyond recovery.
The entire sect's spirit and morale would also have suffered a devastating blow.
Old bastard!
A cold glint flashed through Liu Yu's eyes. But seeing the other man voluntarily withdraw his spirit pressure, he refrained from erupting on the spot.
After all, they were at the Primordial Yang Sect's gates, and his Nascent Soul Formation ceremony was underway. If fighting broke out, he would suffer the greatest impact.
Moreover, the Seven Kingdoms Alliance's decrees had been issued personally by a Divine Lord. They were certainly not mere decorations.
At this juncture, open infighting was absolutely forbidden. Anyone responsible would be pursued to the bitter end.
"Heh."
A li away, Liu Yu met Old Devil He's gaze head-on and suddenly gave a cold laugh.
He made no attempt to conceal the icy killing intent that surfaced on his face!
Given the chance, Liu Yu would absolutely strike and find a way to eliminate him!
When his own interests were at stake, the greater good of humanity and everything else had to take a back seat.
If their previous hostility had stemmed solely from their sects' positions, this incident had now added a personal grudge.
Perhaps everything that happened today was already destined from the moment I returned to Southern Heaven.
It seems like coincidence, but it was inevitable.
Withdrawing his killing intent, Liu Yu regained his calm expression and silently considered this.
Taking charge of the sect was his best choice. Barring unforeseen circumstances, he could not possibly give it up, so hostility