The Ancient Academy elder cast the Black Duck a deep look, a trace of displeasure flashing through his eyes, yet he still maintained his composure. "Why bother with the clamor of children?"
"My academy's disciples possess their own bearing. How could such filthy words throw them into disarray?"
"Quack! Fellow daoists, seniors who have come from all directions, look! The Ancient Academy is nothing but a bunch of cowards!"
"Fourth Junior Brother, enough."
Ling Qing Zhi's face was ice-cold as she stopped Mountain-Sitting Duck's meaningless clamor. "I will send a voice transmission to inform Master, but we will not retreat. We will wait here."
"Until the Ancient Academy's disciples dare to come out and face us!"
Her final words rang out high and clear, steadying the entire scene.
"That's right, we'll wait!"
"We'll listen to Senior Apprentice-Sister!"
"Ancient Academy, I never expected you to conduct yourselves like this. You truly make us cultivators look down on you."
The Fu Shi Religion disciples stared coldly at them. They could cultivate even on this snowy plain; the environments they had trained in before had been far harsher than this. It was a trivial matter.
The powerful figures who had come from every direction to watch the battle showed a glimmer of admiration in their eyes. Compared to the Black Duck's unreasonable pestering, they appreciated this Fu Shi Religion Senior Apprentice-Sister's manner far more.
Neither humble nor overbearing, measured in both advance and retreat, without losing the bearing of a great sect.
Just as the atmosphere began to congeal and the situation fell into a stalemate.
Lightning and thunder suddenly filled the sky. Dark clouds blanketed the heavens as an unprecedented pressure descended without warning, enveloping heaven and earth!
The world fell silent in an instant, not even a crow or sparrow