"Xuanqing, calm down!"
Xuanqing Daoist's gaze was extremely cold, staring at that majestic figure:
"You old undying thing. If not for considering my fellow Daoist here, today I might have truly needed to settle things with you... But I still say the same thing."
"My fellow Daoist has been wronged for no reason, and without compensation, it is utterly unacceptable!"
The majestic figure seemed to frown, very displeased with Xuanqing Daoist's words, and spoke in a steady voice:
"Xuanqing, since you saw me sound the Golden Bell today, do you still not understand?"
Xuanqing Daoist burst out in anger:
"I understand your mother! You undying thing, speak plainly, what are you hinting at? Do you think you're a bald donkey?"
The conversation between these two truly powerful beings of reality held 'no elegance', leaving many in Celestial Capital bewildered.
In a certain courtyard, Lin Dongxi shrank his neck:
