At this moment, all the opponents stood there with their mouths agape.
Tyrant Fierce Venerable's expression twisted into utter madness, while Gong Ying could no longer hold back her shout. "Fu Dijue, what are you doing? You clearly gave your word last night—why are you raising your hand?"
Yet Fu Wang remained silent, inwardly cursing: The hell? Can you take the poison for me and die in my place?
Seeing that Fu Wang would not answer, Gong Ying abruptly turned to Leng Chan and roared, "Leng Dijue, you gave your word too!"
Leng Chan looked coldly back at Gong Ying, likewise saying nothing. Inwardly, he sneered: My grandson was poisoned for years, and none of you had the slightest solution. Sikong Jing resolved it the moment he arrived. To hell with any promise.
At that moment, Tyrant Fierce Venerable looked with a warped expression at Sikong Jing and Tyrant Lotus Venerable, who both remained calm. What exactly had they done?
East Mist was even more frenzied inside, and he could not help roaring, "Have every last one of you gone mad?"
After witnessing Pei Yuxian's terrifying power, East Mist's opposition to protecting Sikong Jing was no weaker than Nan Feng's. Yet as the one presiding over the matter, for him to roar such words outright was truly a loss of composure!
But just as the opponents were being driven mad, Old Xin suddenly raised his hand as well. "I support protecting Ba Hun's successor!"
His voice rang out heavily, shaking the entire Heavenly Judgment Hall...
In an instant, Gong Ying, Tyrant Fierce Venerable, and Nan Feng's eyes all bulged wide.
They felt as if they were going mad. Nan Feng especially could not help shouting, "Old Xin, what are you doing?"
Old Xin had always been closest to him, yet