Yang Chen's anger was written all over his face.
Things had come to this point. Even facing the True King, he had nothing to fear. You wanted to frame me? It would not be that easy!
The True King knew that Yang Chen would not be so easily pinned to the ground by him. He was furious as well; this Yunbie Heavenly Venerate had clearly begun to suspect him.
Moreover, Yang Chen handled things with remarkable calmness, immediately finding the fatal weak point and realizing that he had used restrictions to keep the Spirit King from speaking.
Yang Chen gave the True King no chance and immediately said, "Seniors, proving that this junior speaks the truth is simple. This junior's words carry little weight and can prove nothing, nor do they represent anything. But the Spirit King Palace stands right before us. Senior Spirit King's words, I presume, should be beyond anyone's doubt."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yunbie Heavenly Venerate and the other Heavenly Venerates fell into thought.
As they pondered, their eyes turned toward the True King.
The True King's gaze flickered as well, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Yet if one looked carefully, one would find that the True King had already clenched his fists, his expression icy.
After Yunbie Heavenly Venerate and the many Heavenly Venerate experts exchanged looks, they had already harbored suspicions toward the True King. Now that they heard Yang Chen say this, they naturally did not mind placing their trust in Yang Chen for once.
"True King, the Spirit King is within the Spirit King Palace and is indeed surrounded by all kinds of restrictions. Why not lift the restrictions first? After all, having come all this way, it would be improper if we did not meet the