"Young Emperor, run! The Heavenly Saint Old Ancestor is truly fighting for his life!"
Huang Shanshan, the Huang Family head who had just been shouting that the two sides had nothing to do with each other, along with Luo Tianji and the others, had already stepped in front of Young Emperor Cangming.
One after another, they shouted loudly.
With so many people protecting him, Young Emperor Cangming seemed to have found a measure of confidence. He actually forced himself to stop retreating.
He looked toward the Heavenly Saint Old Ancestor once more.
"Heavenly Saint Old Ancestor, even if Miss Zi marries this Young Emperor, I will give her the very best of everything. Would that not be better than following a dragon who will at the very least end up crippled?" He knew why the Heavenly Saint Old Ancestor had gone berserk.
Once everyone had gathered to protect him, he shouted it again.
"Cang Qingtian, since you insist on courting death, this old man will grant your wish first!"
The Heavenly Saint Old Ancestor was truly overwhelmed by grief and indignation.
It was clearly this fellow who had joined hands with the Heavenly Machine Tower and cut off his last chance at life.
After both sides had laid everything bare,
this fellow still wanted to take away his disciple.
Young Emperor Cangming!
He was the next shared ruler of the Cangming Realm.
Fortunately, that brat was far more shrewd than these little youngsters. Otherwise, not only would he die today, even Bingning would not escape unscathed!
Qin Shaofeng, you must treat her well.
Before death takes me, this old man will lend you one final hand!
The Heavenly Saint Old Ancestor thought to himself.
A radiance filled with death had already begun to spread from his body.
As the light