When Xuan Feng saw that the Spirit Realm Envoy had yet to respond, he felt like an ant on a hot pan, frantic with anxiety.
He hurriedly spoke again. "Lord Envoy, these people are immensely powerful. If we do not stop them now, I fear Xuantian Hall will be destroyed today!!"
The Spirit Realm Envoy shot Xuan Feng a cold glance, his eyes brimming with impatience. "Shut up! Stop buzzing in this envoy's ear!"
Xuan Feng's mind trembled at that icy rebuke, and he immediately dared not say another word.
He awkwardly retreated to the side, lowering his head and not daring to meet the Spirit Realm Envoy's gaze again.
Yet his heart was like a powder keg ignited by fury, filled with vicious resentment.
He secretly gritted his teeth and swore inwardly: Once I enter the Spirit Realm and break through to a higher realm, no one will ever dare shout at me like this again.
The Spirit Realm Envoy withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Ze once more, a trace of solemnity flashing through his eyes.
Though arrogant, he was not brainless.
He had already obtained the two fragments of the Ancient Divine Artifact, and his mission on this trip was complete. There was no need to keep tangling with these people here.
Moreover, he was currently trapped within an array they had arranged. They had a Body Integration Realm expert, a Seventh-Order Monster Beast, and a Mysterious Person whose strength was unknown.
If the battle continued, who knew what unforeseen changes might arise.
As for Xuantian Hall and Xuan Feng, they had dragged him into this crisis for no reason. They truly deserved death.
They could fend for themselves!
For now, sending the two Ancient Divine Artifact fragments back to the Spirit Realm was the most