Virtual Chaotic World, Holy Temple.
"Hi, long time no see." Wang Ye swaggered in.
"Xuan Heavenly Venerate has come looking for me many times already." Wise Emperor revealed a bitter smile. "You should understand the current situation."
"Understand? How could I not understand? Isn't it just that the Holy Temple went back on its word?" Wang Ye found a seat and sat down directly.
Wise Emperor sighed. "The Holy Temple is ultimately only a force within the Human Race Alliance. Within the limits of my authority, I can deploy some Heavenly Venerates and High-Dimensional Masters to provide support, but you should know the attitudes of the various Supremes better than I do."
How could I not know?
You muddling-through Wise Emperor.
But Wang Ye also knew that although Wise Emperor was highly respected, he did not hold much actual power.
After all, if he truly had real power, he would not be sitting in his current position.
"What a waste of sincere trust." Wang Ye beat his chest in grief. "Yuangu Star has opened up territory for humanity and suppressed the Devil Race, yet the moment something happens, the Holy Temple just washes its hands of us. It's truly chilling."
Wise Emperor's head throbbed.
You were taking things out of context. The Holy Temple was taking the blame for everything, all right?
But he had no way to deny Wang Ye's words. After all, the Devil Race had indeed been suppressed, and humanity's territory had indeed expanded.
"This old bag of bones will go all out for you this time as well," said Wise Emperor. "But when it comes to the other supreme factions, I truly have no way."
"You?" Wang Ye looked Wise Emperor up and down.
With Wise Emperor's Supreme Contract, Wang Ye knew exactly how strong he