Riddle
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After the Purple Gold Rat Clan backed down, the ones from the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty and those from the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven glared at each other. It seemed as if a formless fire of war had enveloped the entire place.
"You're all still at the Xuantian Pavilion, and I implore you all to restrain yourselves." A voice was heard at that moment. The mighty ones were all able to sense that powerful might, which was from the Xuantian Goddess.
"Please forgive our trespassing, goddess." Lin Yue of Shangxiao Divine Palace bowed and gestured at the air above. They were at the Xuantian Pavilion of Brahma's Pure Sky, after all, and their action of going for each other's throats without any regard for the rules was definitely rather rude.
With the goddess emerging to interfere personally, there was no way they could have continued fighting.