"Whoosh!"
Elder Nan Che led seven Marquis-level Immortals from the Wind Howl Tribe Heaven-Dominating Division, personally escorting four figures as they flew over.
"Your Highness, Wan Ze is dead," Elder Nan Che said with a smile. "Also, these four are your personal targets."
"Oh?" Chu He's gaze fell upon the four, matching their appearances to the mission targets one by one.
Ovid, Ymir, Angus, Gustav.
Two ninth-stage World Masters and two eighth-stage World Masters.
"Haha, Elder Nan Che, I've truly troubled you."
"Not at all, not at all." Elder Nan Che beamed and waved his hands repeatedly. "I spotted them on the way here and captured them while I was at it. I only hope Your Highness won't blame me for meddling."
"Prince Chu He." An unassuming voice rang out. "I watched the Universe Genius Battle. I know who you are, but why have you captured me?"
Chu He turned his head. The one speaking was Angus, a ninth-stage World Master.
"Prince Chu He, why have you captured me?" Angus looked at Chu He calmly, with not the slightest hint of panic on his face.
"Hmph!" Roy, the young Immortal standing to Chu He's left, snorted coldly. "You traitor to humanity, and you still dare act so brazenly after being captured by my teacher!"
The moment the words [traitor to humanity] were spoken, the expressions of Angus and the other three darkened instantly, and the last trace of luck in their hearts vanished.
It seemed that what they had done in the past had truly been exposed!
"Enough!" Chu He looked at the four and could not be bothered with pointless talk. He said directly, "The four of you will fight me. If you can survive against me, I'll spare your lives!"
"Your Highness!" The chief commander of the Eighth