"Both of you, if you continue to fight, I can't keep dispersing the aftermath. How about a truce?" The Buddha spoke.
The aftermath of the duel between the two was becoming increasingly strong, and it was impossible to disperse them any longer. If the Buddha had the ability to disperse the aftermath of two Tao Realm's full-strength battle, he would have directly suppressed them, rather than struggling with the current situation.
However, it's not so easy to want a truce.
Qing Yu's eyes emitted an ancient and profound pressure. The eyes of the Candle Dragon had awakened completely on Qing Yu, who was in the Tao Realm. Dragon patterns wound around those heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one black, and the sky outside White Jade City began to flicker unpredictably.
"Dao Ancestor, my reluctance to tear face with you is not a reason for your arrogance."
