As expected, the Feather tribe wanted to stir up trouble in the Great Void.
After Yu Zhenghai, Zhao Yue, and Ye Tianxin landed next to their master, they looked at the bloody ground and shook their heads. If those people knew this would happen, they would not have dared to do such a thing in the first place. Perhaps, the trio had grown numb to such a scene, they did not feel much.
"Master, the Feather tribe is deliberately opposing us," Yu Zhenghai said.
Lu Zhou scoffed. "I've met that Emperor Yu once. He's very cunning. When we handle the things here, I'll seek justice from him."
Zhao Yue said, "Master, something doesn't feel right. Why is Emperor Yu doing this?"
"Is he trying to stop us from comprehending the Great Dao to protect the Pillars of Destruction and the Great Abyss Land?" Ye Tianxin asked.
