The Nether Son shook his head again and again. "What am I supposed to say about you? You don't even know your own family, yet you left them something to save their lives? It'd be a blessing if they didn't go out and harm people."
Tianming Wuji watched the battlefield and explained, "I left that behind a long time ago. They never used it, and I'd nearly forgotten about it. An elder insisted I leave some means of protection for the younger generation. Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered."
The Black Dragon Clan stood above the super ancient clans, with power beyond measure. Why would he need to leave something to protect the younger generation?
But the elders in his clan had insisted he leave some means of protection. He had no choice, so he roared a couple of times and went along with it.
The Nether Son patted Tianming Wuji on the shoulder. "However you look at it, you left it behind, and your people used it. You have to take the blame. Thanks to their stunt, a lot more people are going to die."
With the super imperial formation broken, many of the more than three thousand Immortal Emperors present would surely die as a result. He had experienced Hua Yunfei's strength firsthand. If this dragged on, everyone might even die!
Tianming Wuji nodded. "I'll issue an order and sentence them to death."
The Nether Son grinned. "Those four just now had extraordinary talent. They must be prodigies raised by your clan, right? You can kill them with a single word?"
Tianming Wuji shook his head. "Before I act personally, the elders will take care of them themselves."
In the Black Dragon Clan, his status was extremely high. With Dragon Ancestor backing him, who would dare defy him?
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