The Demonic Huan Family, the Deathbringer’s Netherworld Palace, Tianji Dao Mountain, the Burning Sun Sect…

There were thirteen ancient factions in total. Pick any one of them at random, and their accumulated foundations and power weren't one bit inferior to the Great Xia’s imperial family!

Now, all were working together to put pressure on Xia Linyuan. His expression turned a bit unsightly.

“Of course, if the imperial family wishes to stay out of this, we naturally won’t have any objections.” Huan Tianhe didn’t push too hard. Instead, he laughed. “How about this? We’ll each take a step back. In a bit, when Su Yi arrives, if he’s brazen and fearless enough to fight us here, you can use the Nine Tripod Suppression Barrier Formation to repress him. How about it, Brother Xia?”

Xia Linyuan instantly heaved a silent sigh of relief. “Everyone, rest assured. Mount Heavenbristle is the imperial family’s territory. If Su Yi dares act up here, we naturally won’t let him off!”

Huan Tianhe and company couldn’t help but laugh.

Xia Linyuan thought for a moment, then said, “Everyone, if after Su Yi gets here, he behaves himself and follows the rules, the imperial family won’t act against him.”

Huan Tianhe’s gaze was playful. “We’ll...