A Spiritual Venerable Against a Celestial Venerable

Meanwhile, in another place. Mu Qitian looked at the dazzling rays of the setting sun in the horizon, as he planned to stand up, and go cause trouble for that Young Master Feng.

However, when he just opened the gate, he saw someone standing before it.

"Young Master Fang?"

Even though they were both Celestial Venerables, Mu Qitian never felt like they were really equal.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Fang Wentian entered the room, while a Great Venerable was still left standing outside the room.

Mu Qitian discovered afterward that his room was isolated by the Great Venerable. All noise outside wouldn't transmit in, while holy awareness would be useless here.

Mu Qitian was in danger now, as if Fang Wentian wanted to kill him, he would surely die.

However, it was still fine, as Mu Qitian felt like he never offended the outer party.

"I hope that you can kill Young Master Feng today," Fang Wentian said.