Within the vortex passage, many geniuses and senior figures emerged one after another, smiling. After all, the gains from this trip had far exceeded their expectations. Everyone felt grateful toward the Little Holy Son.
When Saint Ancestor Duanmu entered the plaza, the spiritual energy and Dao essence within grew several times denser. They had all gained immense insights and breakthroughs from it; ascending another step—or even several—was only a matter of time.
"Separate them all and keep them under control. Interrogate them individually. If their answers differ in the slightest, none of them will be leaving."
At that moment, Chu Tianyun appeared beside Duanmu Lei, killing intent in his eyes. The Law Enforcement Hall experts he had brought immediately took away the senior experts and geniuses emerging from the vortex passage for separate interrogations.
Over the past four days, Chu Tianyun had been consumed by anxiety and guilt. He had been the one to give his nephew, Chu Tian, a spot in the Sacred Heaven Pool. If anything happened to Chu Tian, how could he answer to his elder brother and sister-in-law? How could he answer to the entire Chu Family? Even death ten thousand times over would not atone for it.
"Big Brother, if anything happens to Little Tian, don't blame me for disregarding brotherhood." Bloodshot veins filled Chu Tianwang's eyes. His face was exhausted beyond measure, even carrying a trace of hysteria. These past few days, he had been running about because Chu Tian had been schemed against by Ye Tianxiong, determined to make the Ye Family pay the price.
Yet he had never imagined that news of an incident in the Sacred Heaven Pool would arrive. The Flood Dragon King, which had slumbered for hundreds of thousands of years, had awakened. To Chu Tianwang, it was no