"I've already shown mercy."
If this were in the Tianhe Realm, Chen Mobai would have already turned them into dust.
As for here in the Immortals Gate, he was really restraining himself.
"But this time, it seems we've made quite a big enemy with the Pure Yang Academy."
Sun Daoji sighed. As a fellow Gold Core Daoist who went to experience the wonders of the sect gates, he was well aware of Xiahou Weihuan's strength and accepted that he was not his opponent.
He was originally thinking about how he could lose gracefully during this competition.
But who would have thought that the chief of their Daoist Academy was a monster. Not any of their so-called elder brothers and sisters were needed to step in; all the opponents were already taken care of.
"It's fine, our Dance Tool Dao Academy has an even greater background. Pure Yang Academy can't afford to mess with us."
Bian Jingchun, on the other hand, looked completely indifferent.