"Senior Yin, think thrice!"
Yao Shan turned fully around, standing upon the Heavenly Passage Stairway as he urged in a low growl, "If we join forces, this position in the Nine Directions Great World can at least buy our human race many years!"
Yin Tianshou could not step down, much less could he, the lord of the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance, relinquish his post!
The two pseudo-immortals' gazes turned slightly cold as they warily watched the frigid killing intent sweeping in from every direction. The situation was troublesome, but if they could first deal with this hard bone, everything else would become much easier.
Tai Xi Jun stood protected behind them, a rare trace of seriousness appearing on her face. If this matter were truly so simple, it would not have required her personal appearance.
"Hall Master Yin, I am only here to deliver a notice, not to ask for your opinions."
Tai Xi Jun's eyes narrowed slightly as she abruptly turned towards Yao Shan. "If you insist on obstructing the Immortal Token, then those who come will no longer be us. It may well be the allied armies of the Boundless Myriad Races, arriving to reclaim the Immortal Alliance and the various Immortal Halls."
She tilted her head slightly upward, her forceful bearing terrifying. The threat in her words was not concealed in the slightest.
Yin Tianshou looked down expressionlessly at this female Celestial Venerable of the Ancient Immortal Clan. There was no meaning in competing for dominance here.
She was merely a junior sent to deliver a message. Her status could not influence the human race's decisions; she could only drift with the current.
Having weathered ten thousand years in the mortal world, he naturally saw farther than these juniors rather than acting on hot blood. Most of