Averted?

Elder Aradiel Furiose and Cyclonis Blizzara stood side-by-side, looking at the five Grand Elders of the Fire Phoenix Clan. They were quickly able to sense the cultivations of the other party, two at Level Two Immortal Emperor Stage and three more at Level Three Immortal Emperor Stage.

However, one of them was actually able to cross a level or two, causing Elder Aradiel Furiose to focus on that person as he flicked his sword and placed it back over his shoulder.

"Leave." He uttered a single word with authority, causing the crimson-haired Grand Elder to brim with some vitality as he looked like a middle-aged man to frown.

"What's the Ice Phoenix Clan's Matriarch doing here? Are you plotting against us?"

"Oh my." Cyclonis Blizzara exclaimed in a strong voice, "Grand Elder Seil Zenflame, what kind of accusation is that when I left the Ice Phoenix Clan to enroll as a disciple here?"