Shen Gongbao wanted to speak but stopped himself. He knew full well that everyone now suspected him.
After all, whenever he sought aid, his fellow Daoists died while he remained unharmed.
Even he himself would have been suspicious in their place.
"Our sisters will handle this ourselves. We wouldn't dare trouble National Teacher Shen!"
At that moment, dragon roars tore through the Void and poured into the command tent.
Everyone looked up to see two vicious dragons winding toward them. With a single crossing pass, they tore apart the great formation above the military camp.
Then, three peerless Female Immortals appeared at the breach in the formation.
"Sanxiao!"
Shen Gongbao's heart tightened. In this spacetime, he was not the National Teacher of the Great Shang Kingdom.
Clearly, the Empress Sanxiao had also descended through the will of their true selves.
"Shen Gongbao, you caused the death of our eldest brother. I, Qiongxiao, will never let this go!"
Qiongxiao wore flowing green robes, her face icy and her phoenix eyes filled with killing intent as she stared coldly at Shen Gongbao.
"Empress, you misunderstand. How could this poor Daoist possibly have harmed Senior Brother Zhao?"
Shen Gongbao's expression turned bitter. If they were merely Dao-transformed bodies like Wen Zhong, he naturally would not fear them. But this was the true descent of Sanxiao's will.
Sanxiao were no ordinary figures.
Yunxiao in particular possessed a cultivation even greater than Zhao Gongming's. Countless kalpas ago, she had dared to wield the Hunyuan Golden Dou against Saints.
The first time, she had attacked the Sect Master of Yuqing. The second time, she had attacked the Grand Pure Sect Master. Her audacity was without equal.
Offending these three was a thousand times worse than offending Wen Zhong and the others.
Still, he had already offended