The elder's hunched body straightened, his voice filled with anger, "People of the Profound Fire Tribe, we are all children of the Ancient Immortal. You have abandoned the path and stopped worshiping the Ancient Immortal, which could be overlooked, and wanting to leave the Snow Mountain is your choice, but to collaborate with outsiders, offend the Ancient Immortal, desecrate the altar, and destroy the holy Silver Horse Peak is unforgivable!"
These words shocked Cang Ji and Uda.
Uda quickly said, "There must be some misunderstanding!"
But the elder did not listen to his explanation, "Capture them! Life or death doesn't matter!"
Life or death doesn't matter, for the furious members of the Ancient Immortal Tribe meant only one word: "death."
Uda and Cang Ji stepped forward to block them, but two fists could not withstand four hands, and they were quickly subdued.
Seeing this, Luo Qingyao gritted her teeth fiercely, her energy surging as her flying swords shot out.
