"Ancestral Temple Goddess…" The City Guardian Immortal stopped attacking and gave a simple salute.
"Greetings, Goddess." Zhu Ruxu also offered a salute.
"Follow me, Divine Weapon Pavilion. I will carve out a territory in the Heavenly Capital for your temporary control," the Ancestral Temple Goddess said.
"Goddess, this is against protocol!" The City Guardian Immortal immediately spoke out.
"I make the rules. It's not your place to object." A trace of coldness flashed through the Ancestral Temple Goddess's eyes. Her words left no room for argument, as if speaking another word might cost his very soul!
The City Guardian Immortal Yang Ci dared not voice further dissent, though his face flushed with suppressed anger, which he made no attempt to hide!
With a flick of his sleeve, Yang Ci pressed a hand against the ground, forcing the Primordial Ancient Dragon, which was about to break free, back into the earth. He then turned to leave for the City of Ten Thousand Miles Heaven.