"True Martial, what is going on?"
The Jade Emperor said in a low voice, "Why did you injure the Plague Lord and Fire Virtue Star Lord?"
Lu Chuan inclined slightly and said, "Your Majesty, this was actually a... misunderstanding."
"A misunderstanding?"
Liu Huan, who was holding Luo Xuan, angrily rebuked him. "My senior brother has been beaten into this state by you, and you still call it a misunderstanding? True Martial Great Emperor, you are far too arrogant and domineering. In the Heavenly Court, you disregard the Heavenly Law and abuse private punishment. Your Majesty, I beg Your Majesty to uphold justice for my senior brother."
Liu Huan then looked toward the Jade Emperor with grief and indignation.
"Exactly. True Martial Great Emperor, how could you do this?"
Zhou Xin followed up in grief and indignation. "No matter what, my master was once of your martial uncle's generation. You could even bring yourself to deal such a vicious blow to him. How could your heart bear it?"
The civil and martial immortals glanced left and right, exchanging looks, staring at one another.
It was best for them to avoid getting involved in this kind of matter as much as possible.
Hong Jin's position was behind Lu Chuan. At this moment, he stood quietly in place, giving the entire stage to the others. From then on, he said nothing, keeping such a low profile that people almost overlooked his existence.
However, when he looked at Lu Chuan's back, a deep flash of exhilaration passed through his eyes.
"True Martial, this great gift... do you like it?"
Hong Jin's mood at this moment could be said to be quite pleasant. Being able to make Lu Chuan unhappy was the thing that made him happiest. The reverse, presumably, was also true.
The grievances