The First Saint Fled

"..." The Thorn God King, First Saint, Dao Ancestor.

"..." All viewers on the Star Network.

"..." The God of Wisdom, who had just arrived at the edge of the battlefield.

"..." Pan-Universe Entertainment headquarters, outside the battlefield.

The Immortal Emperor's kick had stunned everyone.

"Hott, what are you doing?" The First Saint's voice trembled with despair and anger, as their only chance vanished.

What am I doing?

I'm done playing with you guys!

The Immortal Emperor stood frozen, sweeping his gaze coldly over everyone.

The Dao Ancestor's clone was using them, the Thorn God King and others were using them too. Seeing Du Ge's twenty-one skills, his unclear relationship with Pan-Universe Entertainment behind him, and them still wanting to kill him, how thick were these people's skulls?

If they had truly killed Du Ge, neither the Thorn God King nor the First Saint would have let any of them claim Du Ge's kill. They might have even turned around and eliminated them to prevent future trouble...

No matter how he analyzed it, making an enemy of Du Ge was not worth it. So why help them?

Instead, turning around to help Du Ge was beneficial and harmless, or at least carried the lowest risk.

After all, Du Ge was already number one. He had no need to kill people to increase his stats.

Furthermore, in all the information about Du Ge, except for the first alien battlefield, he had only ever used his teammates, rarely engaging in widespread slaughter.

If Du Ge was part of Pan-Universe Entertainment, then helping him would be doing him a favor...

Even if Du Ge wasn't part of Pan-Universe Entertainment, but a true incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, following him would be much better than following that half-baked clone of the Dao Ancestor.