Slander?

Just as the Mandate Emperor and Ancestor Shard appeared as if they could no longer wait to battle, a dark green-robed figure appeared between them.

"Stop!"

It was a middle-aged woman wearing the robe of the Jade Lotus Valley.

"Ancestor Ambercrown, do you intend to follow in his footsteps?"

The Mandate Emperor coldly spoke, his vexation visible on his face. He was highly irritated for a long time now. One powerful young man was causing trouble again and again in this competition, but the difference between their strengths would have it so that he could only stay his hand.

However, now other people were also looking down on him, thinking that he wouldn't do anything to them. That kind of thinking even had him snapping, wanting to show if he truly dared or not.

"My Jade Lotus Valley will stand along with the Emperor Sword Sect."