Dan Wuque had already come to a rough understanding of the origin of this conflict.
However, considering the Sword Sect had the moral high ground from the beginning, with so many onlookers, it was impossible for her to back down.
"Elder Ling, please control the disciples of Wuhua Palace; their behavior is akin to that of street thugs and ruffians, bringing shame upon themselves!"
Dan Wuque took a deep breath, bit her lower lip, and her body shimmered with Spiritual Energy, resisting the oppressive aura emanating from Ling Zhan on behalf of the Sword Sect disciples behind her.
Ling Zhan surveyed the surroundings, standing there as if merging with heaven and earth, in inexplicable harmony.
Then, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, he spoke languidly,
"Miss Dan, your words are quite pleasant to hear, but I beg to differ. I think it's your Sword Sect that ought to show restraint."
