Jiang Zihua and the reverend's battle continued. Qin Wentian glanced at them. If this continued on, Bujie's master might very well be killed by Jiang Zihua.

"Jiang Zihua, we all came from the immortal realms. Although we are contending against each other in the City of Ancient Emperors, victory and defeat are already clear. There's no need to kill one another." Qin Wentian spoke, instantly indicating his stance. His intent was clear, he wanted Jiang Zihua to stop attacking the reverend from the Askheart Temple.

Since this was Bujie's master, he naturally couldn't act like he didn't see this,

"Brother Qin, I and the reverend received the inheritance from the same dao element." Jiang Zihua calmly spoke. Qin Wentian naturally understood his meaning. Between the two, one must fall for sure.

"Even if it's the same dao element, there's no need to take his life." Qin Wentian spoke. However, the reverend merely pressed his palms together, resembling an ancient mountain, as immovable as a m