"What do you mean?"
Zhu Zhuqing asked hesitantly, her gaze unconsciously following the direction Zhao Xuan was looking. Dai Haotian's somewhat cold face entered her view.
Zhao Xuan shook his head disdainfully. "They say the palm and the back of the hand are both flesh. Mubai and Dai Weisi are both Dai Haotian's sons. Do you really think he could bear to let his own flesh and blood kill each other?"
"In my view, he is nothing more than a coward. Though he has cultivated to the level of a Titled Douluo, what has he changed? Nothing!"
"Then I truly do not know what he is doing this for. This so-called Star Luo Empire? What has been passed down generation after generation is nothing but tragedy."
Zhao Xuan shook his head. Though Star Luo appeared stronger than Heaven Dou in every respect, it was also far more cold and ruthless.
Zhu Zhuqing pressed her lips together, speechless for a moment. Though she agreed with what Zhao Xuan said, changing things when the entire environment was like this was truly difficult...
The atmosphere at the scene was exceedingly subtle. Beneath the calm surface, undercurrents surged. Like a keg of gunpowder, it needed only a spark to explode with a bang.
Dai Haotian observed in silence for a long while before saying to a middle-aged general behind him, "Begin."
The middle-aged general nodded, then stepped to Dai Haotian's front-left. Wrapping his voice in Soul Power, he sent it spreading in all directions. "Silence! The assessment is about to begin. All personnel, take your positions!"
As his voice fell, the entire scene instantly went silent, but the atmosphere grew even tenser.
Eight Soul Emperors and four Soul Sages slowly stepped out from behind Dai Haotian and entered the center of the square. Each