My Master is Shen Gongbao

Ao Guang and the other two looked at Lu Chuan with complicated expressions.

Ao Guang suddenly spoke up. "Ancestor, could you spare True Martial Great Emperor's life?"

Ao Run looked over. "Why?"

Lu Chuan was a little surprised as well, because in the hearts of all the Dragon Clan, the Ancestral Dragon's status was supreme and beyond question; no one would ever doubt his decisions.

"Ancestor does not know this, but True Martial Great Emperor once showed kindness to our East Sea, and this time he also agreed to look after the Dragon Clan of our Four Seas..."

Ao Guang said respectfully, "He is different from other immortals and gods. He is approachable and never acts high and mighty... He is a good man."

Lu Chuan: "..."

An inexplicable good-person card.

Ao Run said coldly, "Withdraw!"

Ao Guang sighed inwardly. "Yes!"

One reason he pleaded for mercy was indeed the friendship between their East Sea and Lu Chuan. Emperor Lu was loyal enough, but that alone was not enough to make him speak up and interfere with the Ancestral Dragon's opinion.

He had an even more important reason for doing this, and that was for the sake of their Dragon Clan.

The Heavenly Court governed the Three Realms. Since the Investiture of the Gods, it could be described as having abundant soldiers and mighty generals. First Great Emperor Gouchen had been killed, and now, if Lu Chuan were also killed outside, then if the Heavenly Court did not make some noise, it might as well stop playing this game.

This was not even the most important part. The most terrifying thing was that the thighs behind this True Martial Great Emperor were thicker than the last, and his backing was as vast as a whole sky.

Old Ancestor, please, whatever