With that one remark, he spoke very calmly and casually. It was like someone simply saying what needed to be said.
Now, within the Heavenly Court, no one objected, and no one refuted him.
Or rather, throughout the vast Primordial World, there was hardly any discussion. It was as if Ren becoming the master of the Heavenly Court was simply the natural course of events.
Such a bizarre scene drove Haotian mad with rage.
Within Yao Chi, Haotian clenched his fists viciously and roared, "Ren, how dare you! How dare you..."
Haotian spoke through gritted teeth, filled with fury and frustration.
Especially when he saw everyone in the Heavenly Court obeying Ren, Haotian felt like a completely isolated man.
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Seeing those traitors who had betrayed him and followed Ren, Haotian cursed, "Rebellious traitors, all of you! Ren had no good intentions from the very first day he came to the Heavenly Court! Damn it, damn it..."
Haotian cursed like this, seeming to hate Ren to the core. There was none of the former familiarity of calling him brother.
It had to be said that the relationship between Ren and Haotian had always been fragile. Both were men in power; how could they truly become brothers? Even their only cooperative relationship could shatter at the slightest touch.
Now that it had completely fallen apart, what else could Haotian say?
Haotian wanted to charge out, leave Yao Chi, and fight Ren.
Yet each time Haotian thought so, a voice in his heart whispered that he had to endure, had to endure! Ren had already built up tremendous momentum, and his strength had improved greatly. Perhaps that increase alone was still inferior to his own, but once Ren combined it with the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, even Haotian would have a