Five-Colored Radiance Swept Everything Down

The moment True Lord Qutian Ren Lige asked, he saw Peng Ziqian abruptly rise to his feet. Smiling, Peng Ziqian said, "The newcomer is someone I know well, but not a companion—an enemy with whom there can be no peace until one of us dies."

"This..." For a moment, Ren Lige did not know whether he ought to help Peng Ziqian or stand by and watch. In any case, if they did not enter under the Divine Emperor, then once Peng Ziqian left, they would have to uproot the entire continent and establish their sect elsewhere. They did not fear the arrival exposing their whereabouts. Murong Yingxue's delicate, elegant oval face showed a trace of restless eagerness, but with the Patriarch present, if he did not speak, she could not overstep her bounds.

Peng Ziqian laughed loudly. "True Lord Ren, if you have not yet made up your mind, there is no need for you to help. Though this thief is cunning, vicious, and possesses some real abilities, I am under the Divine Emperor. How could I lack a few means of my own? Just watch with ease. So long as you do not aid the enemy, that will suffice."

His tone was mild, without excessively urging Ren Lige to reach a decision, yet his words contained immense confidence. He had revealed in advance that he possessed hidden means, using deterrence first. After all, this was the Chaotic Primordial Era. If Ren Lige lost his head and killed him, even if the Divine Emperor wished to avenge him, he would not know whom to seek vengeance against.

After speaking, seven rounds of treasure light rose behind his head. Among them, the golden prayer-power treasure light shone brilliantly. Within it, a solemn and majestic golden Buddha with six faces and eighteen