Bing Cangqiong hurriedly complained to the Ice Spirit Ancestor, changing his expression with astonishing speed. Lan Hong even suspected he had specifically studied acting.
"Wuwu, Ancestor, Lin Dong has gone too far. He actually wants to seize our clan's sacred artifact, the Ice Spirit Tablet. Ancestor, please uphold justice for me!"
"Lin Dong? You are Lin Dong, Lin Dong of the Martial Realm?"
"That's right, it's me. So what? Hand over Huan Huan and the Ice Spirit Tablet, or I'll make sure your Ice Spirit Clan never knows peace again."
Hearing Lin Dong's words, the Ice Spirit Ancestor's face darkened even further.
He was a Heavenly Supreme and the ancestor of the Ice Spirit Clan. Who had ever dared speak to him like Lin Dong did?
"You dare threaten my Ice Spirit Clan? Junior, you have quite the nerve."
"I can't be bothered to waste words with you. I'll ask you one thing: are you handing them over or not?"
"Ying Huahuan is Brother Lin Dong's reincarnated lover. Your Ice Spirit Clan sealed her memories and even planned to use her in a marriage alliance with the Western Heaven Battle Hall. You've gone too far.
Today, Brother Lin Dong and I have come to seek justice. Ice Spirit Ancestor, are you really unwilling to give us an explanation?"
"Brother Lan Hong, why waste words on them? If they won't hand her over, then we fight."
"Even if we fight, we still need to be in the right. That is important."
"I don't understand all that. I only recognize my own reasoning. Old bastard, say something. Are you handing them over or not?"
That one "old bastard" made the Ice Spirit Ancestor's face darken several shades more.
The Western Heaven Battle Emperor's expression also turned somewhat unpleasant. He had actually thought