Wind Tomb Territory, High Heaven Court!
At the heart of a mountain forest in the distance, atop the highest peak, stood a small red pavilion.
Inside the pavilion was a jade table. Ying Huo, clad in red robes, sat on a jade stool, drinking tea while staring at the distant High Heaven Court.
Behind Ying Huo stood five men.
"Master, do we really need to trouble you with dealing with Zhong Shan? The five of us are more than enough. No matter how bizarre Zhong Shan is, he's still only an Ancient Immortal!" one of them said with a frown.
"I must personally avenge Heavenly Aperture's death! An emperor standing alone is already bizarre beyond measure. This is his lair, so his strangeness will be even more formidable here. If I leave it to you, you may suffer casualties!" Ying Huo said indifferently.
"It's only a Sacred Court that advanced a few hundred years ago. We've even made a rough investigation of the High Heaven Court these past few days. There aren't any experts inside—just one Ancestor God Beast that's slightly powerful!" that disciple said, unconvinced.
"Investigation? I misjudged Zhong Shan back then. How could I expect you to see through him?" Ying Huo shook his head.
"Then, Master, why don't we destroy Great Zheng first and deal with Zhong Shan afterward?" another person asked.
"Junior Brother, that's not right!"
"Oh? Senior Brother, how so?"
"How cunning is this Zhong Shan? You should have found that out by now. Once Great Zheng is destroyed, do you think Zhong Shan will still come back? What will happen to Master's vengeance then?"
"Senior Brother is right!"
"Master, I heard Tian Zhouzi and the others are pursuing Zhong Shan's group. Could something go wrong along the way?"
Ying Huo shook his head and