The three factions were balanced, none daring to act recklessly. Only Jiang Yuebai's Puppet Avatar unconsciously searched for food behind the stone pillar.
Only after finding nothing did she remember she was the Puppet Avatar, not the main body.
"Why is Ancestor Miedu here?" the Female Sword Cultivator transmitted her voice to the Male Sword Cultivator beside her.
The Male Sword Cultivator took a step forward, looked at the purple-robed elder standing on the Taixuan Stele, and shouted: "Old Miedu, everything in the Taixuan Mountain Range originally belongs to our Xuandao Sect, including the Taixuan Stele left by our founding ancestor, Daoist Taixuan."
The Male Sword Cultivator paused and glanced at the scar-faced man and the bearded man opposite.
"If you don't want to be hunted down by our entire Xuandao Sect, you'd better leave early. Don't wait until our sect's ancestors arrive, then you'll be unable to leave even if you want to!"
