Taiching Laozi had already acknowledged Emperor Jun's status, and Yuqing Yuanshi remained silent, only brooding in displeasure.
With a thought, the Chaos Qi surrounding him was absorbed into the Pangu Banner, and then the banner itself disappeared from sight.
He looked around at the ruins, anger blazing in his eyes, but remembering his elder brother's words, he ultimately refrained from any action.
With a casual wave of his hand, the ruins once again became that magnificent and majestic palace.
Although this small world was governed by the Primordial Heavenly Dao, he, as a Saint and the creator of the small world, found it extremely simple to accomplish these tasks.
Yet destruction is after all destruction, even if it is restored to its original state without any discrepancies, in the hearts of those present, it had already changed.
The Primordial Beings present now viewed the palace of the Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate with less reverence than before.