Puresun didn’t become angry at the Extreme Yang Monarch. He simply smiled and said: “Brother Li and I have a personal friendship, so this has nothing to do with my four branches.”

“Is that so?” The monarch sneered in response: “This Li has no qualms in killing charming spirits at Heaven Spirit. You, as the Ancient Spirit Island Lord, as well as the four branches being the leaders of our race don’t want to eradicate the wicked and instead are actually helping him harm your own…”

The monarch took his time trying to persuade Puresun while pushing the four branches into a position antagonistic towards the charming spirits. This was his way of challenging the sect’s status within the charming spirits.

Even if him fanning the flames couldn’t touch the four branches, it was fine to smear its reputation. After all, he didn’t lose anything from doing this. He was...