"Since the Dragon Phoenix have joined the Interception Sect, the Heavenly Court shall naturally cease its actions."
Struggling to suppress the resentment in his chest, Dijun forced a faint smile.
His words sounded casual, as though he did not care in the slightest.
Yet inside, the pain already cut like knives.
Not to mention the treasures and resources the Dragon and Phoenix races had accumulated over countless years,
even their ever-growing fortune was enough to make one's heart ache.
Over these years, the Heavenly Court had suppressed Buzhou Mountain and governed wind, rain, thunder, and lightning,
finally causing the remnants of fortune belonging to the two races to gradually return.
Yet now, he could only watch as all of it fell into the Interception Sect's hands.
Anyone else would likely have coughed up three pints of blood by now.
After working for so many years, only for someone else to reap the rewards—
this Heavenly Emperor's position was far too humiliating!
No!
He had to hasten the reorganization of their fighting strength!
When the one yuan epoch arrived, they would wipe out the Witch Race in one stroke!
They would use that great victory to gather fortune and break into the Primordial Chaos Realm.
The Heavenly Court could no longer let others manipulate it at will!
With his mind made up, Dijun had already decided:
Once he returned, he would summon the experts for discussion and plan for the future.
Seeing Dijun lower his head and accept the decree, Kong Xuan felt even greater admiration.
A single decree, a single word, had made the dignified Heavenly Emperor bow his head and obey.
Sect Master Tongtian's might truly shook heaven and earth. None could rival him.
With the matter concluded, Kong Xuan did not linger. He put away the decree and