When the Six Saints and Su Miao stepped into Purple Cloud Palace, Haotian and Yaochi were waiting quietly at the entrance to receive them, leading them into the great hall.
The Six Saints had all arrived, and Suiren Clan had also been summoned over with a wave of Hongjun's hand, standing in the center of the hall.
"The Human Race caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, destroyed the list, and seized the throne. Are you all aware of this?"
Zhunti lifted his elbow from his knee, stretched it forward a little, and said with a smile, "This matter has long since spread throughout the Three Realms. Naturally, we know."
Jieyin sat to the side and slowly nodded in agreement as well, his gaze falling straight on Suiren Clan in the center. In his heart, he also admired the man's audacity. As expected of the First Generation Human Emperor.
Laozi gently waved the Banana Leaf Fan, his expression revealing neither joy nor anger.
"Since its birth, the Human Race has been under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao. Now that the matter has reached Purple Cloud Palace, naturally everything is for Master to decide."
Tongtian sat in the last seat. He was far more casual than Laozi.
"Master, this matter cannot be blamed on the Human Race.
Haotian was the one who struck first."
Jieyin nodded. "Seconded."
Zhunti immediately followed. "Seconded. The Human Race suffered a grievance, and they are not even allowed to make a scene?"
Yuanshi said, "The Human Race has been wronged, and Heavenly Court is at fault. Why should we interfere?"
Was he so idle he had nothing better to do?
Go help Heavenly Court deal with the Human Race?
With that spare time, he might as well make two new outfits for his disciples and refine