"I didn't come here to take sides. I only want both sides to stand down," Futu Yijing said with a smile.
The Great Thousand Covenant was the most important matter in the Great Thousand World. He could overlook the grievances between the Futu Ancient Clan and the Maha Ancient Clan.
Still, saying that made him sound rather like someone who had pocketed the spoils and was still playing innocent.
After all, that boy Mu Chen really had seized the Maha Ancient Clan's treasure, the Eternal Undying Body.
Maha Tian looked up at Futu Yijing in the sky, his eyes brimming with cold ferocity. He snorted and said,
"You took something belonging to the Maha Ancient Clan, and now you want me to stand down? Where in the world is there any justice in that?"
Futu Yijing simply ignored Maha Tian's ugly expression and smiled at him.
"Why are you so fixated on the Eternal Undying Body, Maha Clan Chief? This Primordial Dharma Body remained in the Maha Ancient Clan for tens of thousands of years, yet none of you ever became its master. Clearly, there is no destined bond between you."
Maha Tian's expression darkened. He had to be mindful of Futu Yijing's status as the Great Thousand Palace's Demon-Slayer King. Although the Great Thousand Palace never interfered in disputes between the Great Thousand World's factions during peacetime, it still commanded immense prestige. Even their Maha Ancient Clan had to show it due respect.
Moreover, all eight Saint Grade experts of the Futu Ancient Clan had arrived. If war truly broke out, his Maha Ancient Clan would inevitably suffer a grievous blow to its strength.
Yet how could he willingly let Mu Chen take the Eternal Undying Body away just like that?
"Our Maha Ancient Clan guarded the Eternal Undying