"There's no need for the Venerable Taoist Falling Clouds to trouble himself over such a trifling matter."
Ji Xuanyi's expression was dark as he sneered coldly, not heeding Shen Yuan's words.
If Shen Yuan had spoken these words before, Ji Xuanyi would have taken them somewhat seriously.
But now, with Massacre True Monarch having arrived, Ji Xuanyi, as the Great Yin Crown Prince, held absolute advantage, and Shen Yuan's words in the current context seemed more like a threat after failure.
Such words, on the contrary, added a touch of scorn to Ji Xuanyi's eyes.
Shen Yuan merely intended to remind him and did not truly expect Ji Xuanyi to take it to heart.
Lowering his right hand and under the watchful eyes of everyone in the Treasure Drop Pavilion, Shen Yuan slowly returned to 3rd Prince Ji Zhaoyang's side.
Though the current situation in the field ended with Shen Yuan's failed intervention, no one therefore looked down upon him.
