After a slight pause, he looked playful: "As you think, the rules are biased in favor of Suning?"
Jiyu said calmly: "I believe in Master."
Jing Guanjue smiled brightly, tapped his palm with his folding fan and said, "Very good, I finally know the meaning of the word gratitude. I didn't let Master down. I am worthy of being your direct disciple."
Jiyu lowered his head in shame and said: "After this incident, regardless of life or death, I am willing to accept the punishment imposed on me by the Immortal Palace."
"I......"
With a forced smile, she bowed to Jing Guanjue and said, "I only have one younger brother. If I don't avenge him, my mood will be damaged. I hope that senior brother will be considerate and understand."
Jing Guanjue asked: "It doesn't matter who is right or wrong?"
Jiyu said resolutely: "The path I want to take only depends on my heart, not on reason."
Jing Guanjue stopped trying to dissuade him. He turned to face Suning and said, "The mistake was made in the Shuiyun Fairyland. I can't blame you for this."
"Everything that happened here was under the influence of Master. There is no need to explain the cause and effect."
"However, Qiu Bangyan did die at your hands. There are some things that I can't reason with you about."
Suning smiled and raised his fist and said, "It's the truth."
Jing Guanjue said with shame, "I have wronged you."
"Master specifically told me when I came here that as long as you survive, she will try her best to compensate for the debt she owes you this time."
"Well, there are also the three million middle-grade immortal crystals that are going to be given to me. Thank you."
In a rare moment, the eldest brother of Shuiyun Immortal Palace returned the favor and said, "Ji Yu has a choice, but you have no choice."
"She insists on killing you, and you have no choice but to fight."
Suning flew down from mid-air and said straightforwardly: "Tell me the rules."
Jing Guanjue waved his hand, and the square Supreme Order formed a thousand-meter arena in the void to restrict the space. He said: "The rules are as follows. First, I will personally suppress Junior Sister Ji's cultivation to the fourth level of true immortal. She will be fair and aboveboard.
Fight with you."
"Second, don't use your life-saving trump card during the battle. It contains the full blow of the supreme power."
"Third, you haven't refined the natal immortal weapon yet. In line with the principle of fairness and justice, Junior Sister Ji cannot use the natal immortal weapon here either."
Suning sneered and said: "She beat me with a fourth-level True Immortal. Is this fair and just?"
"If you have the ability, come with me to the second level True Immortal. Let me see the character of Shuiyun Immortal Realm."
"Besides, I am a guest, an honored guest invited by Emperor and Empress Wan Tang. Due to circumstances and reasons, you all have to be kind enough to give me some time, right?"
Jing Guanjue's brows turned dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he said, "Junior Brother Su, your terrifying mind is so different from ordinary people's that no one who is not a fourth-level True Immortal can handle it."
"When you were at the first level of True Immortal, you could compete with the Great Perfection of the second level of True Immortal. Now that you have broken through to the second level of True Immortal, who among the ordinary third level True Immortal would dare to fight you?"
"Fighting in the same realm, among the younger generation of the Eight Hundred Immortals, there is probably no one who can be your opponent."
"Ahem, stop making trouble."
Lowering his posture, Jing Guanjue raised his hand and pointed to the void arena and said: "You two, please."
"Whoosh."
Impatient, Jiyu flew in first.
Suning pondered where he was and said to himself: "This time, I will repay you the small favor that Ziyao owes you in the waste star world."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure dispersed, following Ji Yu.
