Houtu, inside the Blood Sea, had witnessed Ying Zheng's entire operation from beginning to end.
She could not help looking at Styx with a half-smile. "Brother, aren't you being a little too partial toward Little Thirteen?"
Styx rubbed his nose and smiled helplessly.
Partial? There was indeed some truth to that. After all, the other Divine Lords, or the Lords of Fortune Dynasties—
Even if they truly unified an entire Mortal World Universe, when it was finally time to ascend, they could only choose one of the most important stars to ascend with them and undergo the baptism of the Great Wilderness Rules.
Yet this time, Ying Zheng had directly dragged the entire Great Thousand Universe along to undergo the trials and ascend.
At this critical moment in the selection of the Human Emperor, such an action was inevitably somewhat unfair.
Houtu had said this to remind Styx. Although Styx was now the strongest in the Great Wilderness, others might know about it, but none of them would dare say anything.
Even so, Houtu did not want the elder brother she had always respected to suffer the slightest criticism from others.
Styx naturally understood the reasoning. Ying Zheng ascending with an entire universe was indeed somewhat unfair to the others.
But it was not as though Styx had deliberately favored him. It could only be blamed on Ying Zheng for being too outstanding.
His Imperial Dao Order Law had already partially refined the Great Qin Universe when he laid down the Net of Law and Decrees throughout it.
That was what enabled him to gain the recognition of the Great Qin Universe's rules and become a Lord of the Sealed Realm.
Afterward, the Suppressing Stone and the Twelve Destiny Golden Figures had all further bound themselves to the rules of