With so many seniors present, Hua Zhenghong had no choice but to abide by the rules of the Great Void. Since she was wrong, she would naturally have to be punished. It was not too late to seek revenge later. Those who achieved great things knew when to bend and yield.
Lu Zhou swept his gaze across the surroundings and saw the three flying chariots that were clearly different from the others. He naturally knew they belonged to the three Emperors of the Lost Lands. With the trio around, he felt much more at ease.
From a certain perspective, the emperors were also victims like the Unholy One in the ancient times. Although their views were not the same as the Unholy One, they still did not have a place in the Great Void for 100,000 years. To enter and return to the Great Void, the three emperors needed permission from the Sacred Temple. Based on this, one could see how strong Ming Xin's methods were.
Hua Zhenghong returned to the center of the arena. "Please."
