The First Saint Escaped

"..." The Thorne God King, the First Saint, the Dao Ancestor.

"..." All viewers on the Star Network.

"..." The God of Wisdom, who had just arrived at the edge of the battlefield.

"..." Pan-Universe Entertainment headquarters outside the battlefield.

That kick from the Immortal Emperor stunned everyone senseless.

"Hot, what are you doing?" Their only chance had vanished just like that. The First Saint's voice trembled, overflowing with despair and fury.

What was he doing? He wasn't playing along with them anymore!

The Immortal Emperor stood there impassively, his cold gaze sweeping over the crowd.

The Dao Ancestor's incarnation had been using them. The Thorne God King and the others had also been using them. Dug had twenty-one skills, and his relationship with Pan-Universe Entertainment was unclear. Yet they still wanted to kill him? How hard-headed were these people? Even if they really killed Dug, the Thorne God King and the First Saint would never let any of them claim Dug's kill. They might even turn around and eliminate them to prevent future trouble...

No matter how he looked at it, opposing Dug was a losing proposition. So why help them?

Turning around and helping Dug, on the other hand, brought only benefits and the least risk.

After all, Dug was already in first place. There was no need for him to kill people to raise his attributes.

Moreover, in all the records about Dug, aside from the first Alien Battlefield, he had mostly only used his teammates. He rarely slaughtered them.

If Dug was with Pan-Universe Entertainment, helping him would earn the Immortal Emperor a favor...

Even if Dug was not with Pan-Universe Entertainment, but truly an Incarnation of Heavenly Dao, following him was far better than following the half-baked Dao Ancestor incarnation.

They were all doing