The Spirit Realm Envoy stood where he was, brows tightly furrowed as he constantly weighed the pros and cons.
The main problem was that he had no idea who the newcomer was, nor could he fathom the other party's intentions.
The other party had been able to set up an eighth-grade offensive formation. Clearly, he had come prepared, and his strength was absolutely not to be underestimated.
Moreover, his purpose in coming to Xuantian Hall had already been achieved—he had obtained the fragment of the Ancient Divine Artifact.
If he acted rashly now and ended up falling to this sudden powerful enemy, would not all his previous efforts have been wasted?
His most important task now was to bring the two Ancient Divine Artifact fragments back to the Spirit Realm.
Xuan Feng stood to the side. Seeing the Spirit Realm Envoy remain silent for so long, his heart immediately sank halfway into an icy abyss.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, he dropped to his knees with a thud, tears and snot streaming down his face. "Lord Envoy, please, for the sake of Xuantian Hall offering up the Ancient Divine Artifact fragment, save us!
"If you do not intervene, Xuantian Hall will truly be finished!"
The elders of Xuantian Hall stood behind him. When they saw their revered lord, Xuan Feng, fall to his knees with a thud and beg the Spirit Realm Envoy with tears streaming down his face, every one of them was stunned speechless.
Their hearts roiled with stormy waves, filled with disbelief.
Their revered lord had been proud all his life and had always regarded dignity as dear as his life. When had he ever bowed and scraped before anyone like this?
Yet today, for Xuantian Hall, he had lowered himself to kneel and beg for