In the outside world, a trace of anger flashed across the face of the Black Emperor.
His figure moved slightly, as if he was about to descend to the ancestral land to avenge Zhan Jingtao.
Wu Gang moved and stood in front of the Black Emperor calmly. "Black Emperor, the outcome has yet to be decided. Do you want to interfere? Are you not going to give me this bit of face?
"I, Wu Gang, have a rotten life, but you, the Black Emperor, have a bright future. Black Emperor, don't force me to risk my life."
Anger flashed across the Black Emperor's face, and his eyes were full of killing intent. "Wu Gang, are you threatening me?"
"You can think of it that way," Wu Gang said coldly. "If you don't give me face, then don't blame me for going crazy.
"Watch quietly. When the winner is decided, you can do whatever you want. I couldn't care less."
