The Cheng Tian Pearl Is Gone

If they came to participate, what if there were too few people? Ling Yun planned to just go through the motions.

He certainly didn't think many people would show up!

A moment later, East Divine Venerable said with a frown, "How should Emperor Lord arrange Dugu Yidao's First Heaven?"

"Who is closest to First Heaven?"

"Cold-blooded Celestial Venerable; I sent him to strike directly at the heart." East Divine Venerable said this with a hint of pride.

"Mm, let him take it over. We can discuss other candidates in the future if needed," Ling Yun said indifferently.

Zhao Xin kept winking at Ling Yun!

Ji Wushuang asked from the side, "Brother, did you get sand in your eyes?"

Zhao Xin felt awkward...

Ling Yun understood Zhao Xin's intent. If Zhao Xin were made the Heavenly Lord of First Heaven, people might gossip behind his back that he was scheming for personal gain. Although he didn't care, it would cause trouble for Zhao Xin—his strength wasn't enough, and there were always some pests stirring up trouble.

"Little Xinzi, can your Holy Hall handle everything?"

"It can't."

"Then what are you dreaming about?"

Ling Yun said speechlessly, unable to even manage a force similar to Star Palace, yet still wanting to be a Heavenly Lord!

Hearing this, Zhao Xin didn't speak up either. It was a feeling of helplessness, and he no longer forced the matter.

"Emperor Lord, you won't be leaving again this time, will you?" East Divine Venerable asked. Every time he appeared, he only stayed for a short while, and this time was likely no exception.

Ling Yun chuckled and shook his head. Not this time, because An Qing was here. He wouldn't need to explain when he went back, and he could stay as long as he wanted.