"Fellow Daoist Ao, what do you mean by this? Do you intend to strike a junior?"
Ao Langtian looked at Yu Changge, his expression changing several times before his voice turned icy.
"Just before the competition, Fellow Daoist Peng clearly stated not to endanger lives.
But your Jiuhua Sect disciple struck so cruelly. Is this an intent to form a life-and-death grudge with our Daluo Sect?"
Yu Changge similarly let out a cold snort at this moment and said:
"Fellow Daoist Ao, don't play the thief crying 'stop thief', I was about to separate the two juniors just now.
But you, Fellow Daoist Ao, stopped me, claiming that the two hadn't determined a winner yet.
If it weren't for the final incident, I'm afraid the disciple of our Jiuhua Sect would have perished here by now."
Ao Langtian's expression froze, his face turning ashen, yet he ultimately said nothing.
He simply picked up Ao Xuan, flew out from within the restriction, and directly returned to the high platform above.
