"Me, avoid his edge?!"
Though Gu Changqing's words were thick with drunkenness, they exuded an indescribable air of dominance.
Hearing this, Tongtian froze, his expression sharpening.
Just as I thought!
This brat has something else planned.
In an instant, Tongtian felt almost certain of it.
After all, he could clearly see that the profound calamitous fiendish qi surrounding Gu Changqing was hundreds, even thousands of times denser than that around Duobao and the others.
This, too, must have been the deliberate work of Hongjun, the Four Saints, and their allies.
Their hatred for Gu Changqing had long since spilled beyond anything words could contain.
Besides, with so much calamity qi clinging to him, Gu Changqing could not possibly have failed to notice.
Yet even so, he remained utterly composed and nonchalant.
No one could have believed that he had no means of dealing with it.
"Disciple Changqing, what exactly do you have in mind? Tell your master at once."
"Stop keeping me in suspense."
Tongtian gave a wry chuckle and could only say this.
He could no longer see through the disciple standing before him at all.
But who could have expected what came next?
Tongtian had barely finished speaking, and Gu Changqing had yet to respond.
Suddenly, another upheaval swept through Heaven and Earth.
"I am Hongjun. In my capacity as the Heavenly Dao Representative, I hereby summon all sages of this world to the Heavenly Court at once."
"Today, we shall discuss the Investiture of the Gods and the signing of the Investiture of the Gods List."
Hongjun's supremely majestic voice once again spread throughout the Primordial World, reverberating without end.
Compared with his earlier words bolstering Haotian's prestige, this Great Dao Transmission carried an even greater measure of unquestionable authority and dominance.
This was no discussion, but