"Both Daoists continuing this struggle will yield no results; why not let me, the Lord of Chaos, act as a mediator and persuade you two to cease your conflict?" the Lord of Chaos said in a grave tone.
"Cease the conflict?"
The Undying Heavenly Lord's face was dark as water; he glared at Ye Xuan with resentment, knowing in his heart that there was no way to deal with Ye Xuan.
"Fine, Chaos, today I will give you face and temporarily not contend with him."
In other words, the appearance of the Lord of Chaos provided the Undying Heavenly Lord with an excuse to end the conflict because he knew he couldn't kill Ye Xuan, and continuing the fight would be pointless.
"Undying, you're truly hypocritical. Can you kill me?"
Boom!
The Ten Heavenly Gates behind Ye Xuan slowly dissipated, a mocking smile curling on Ye Xuan's lips, angering the Undying Heavenly Lord, yet he did not strike again.
