Playing these "nobles" like monkeys?

He forcefully suppressed his anger, locking that baleful aura deep within his eyes, already calculating how to silently erase this man after court was dismissed—

There were no shortage of shadowy cracks within the Heavenly Court, and for a mere Heavenly Immortal to vanish without a trace was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Reporting to Your Majesty," the immortal official said, neither servile nor overbearing, clasping his hands in salute, "Though the Human Race did indeed cause a commotion in the Heavenly Court some days ago, upon careful examination, it was our side that first raised arms.

The Human Race fought back in haste merely to defend themselves.

This minister dares to advise: cease the troops and end the war; peace should take precedence.

Heavenly might lies not in thunderous force alone, but in the balance of grace and authority. I beg Your Majesty to reconsider!"

When his words fell, he bowed deeply.

Haotian felt his lungs nearly overturn from rage at those words!

Was this not exposing the Heavenly Court's blunders before all the Immortal Gods in the hall?!

Just which mountain did this bastard come from?

How dare he be so recklessly ignorant of life and death!

No matter how muddleheaded he was, he understood—

How could a minor official at the Heavenly Immortal realm possibly possess the nerve to offer blunt remonstrance before everyone's eyes?

There had to be someone backing him, and their scheme was no small one!

They wanted nothing more than to make him lose face in public and shake the Heavenly Emperor's authority!

Good! Very good!

Because the tiger did not bare its fangs, they had started raising it as a sickly cat!

With a turn of thought, Haotian hesitated no longer—

Then let blood splash three feet high and set a rule!