Bing Wuqing fell silent as she looked at Xin Yijie, who stood in front of her and refused to budge. She had always been impatient. If they were in the small world of the immemorial era, she might have already made a move. However, the threat of the other party was not an alarmist talk. No matter how bold Bing Wuqing was, it would be impossible for her to fight against the entire immemorial Alliance.
"I don't intend to provoke your green cloud sect, nor do I intend to fight against the entire ancient Alliance. I just want to bring back the people of my snow sword sect. Move aside." Bing Wuqing gave a rare explanation.
Xin Yijie's feet didn't move an inch as he looked at him from the corner of his eyes. "I'm sorry, this Island currently belongs to my green cloud School in the North Island. It's your business to arrest people, but who gave you the guts to come to the territory of my green cloud School in the North Island and arrest people without even saying a word?"
