Wu Jiu's words fell in front of Corpse Mountain.
Those discussions and that clamor dissipated.
He showed an extremely firm attitude, suppressing the scattered thoughts of all the Great Demons.
"A siege is something I, Wu Jiu, cannot partake in."
Wu Jiu glanced around and calmly said, "If any of you have intentions, I will not stop you."
This way.
He had stated his position.
"Many disciples of the Five-Colored Ridge died in today's battle."
Peacock Venerable also spoke.
With his hands behind his back, he gently said, "Five-Colored Ridge only came for the birthday celebration...with no intention to kill."
"That's good, very good indeed..."
Silver Moon Great Venerable breathed a sigh of relief.
What he feared most was the few Great Venerables harboring killing intent and igniting another battle.
