Great Emperor Ziwei seemed unconvinced and didn't find anything remarkable.
He believed that as Supreme of the Three Realms, one ought to act accordingly.
Sa Shoujian gave a bitter smile, the word "duty" sounds easy to say, but how many could actually fulfill it?
If one could fulfill their duty, the Jade Emperor wouldn't have ended up in such a state.
Yang Jian, holding the Decree, hurried to Ling Xiao Palace.
At this moment, an uncountable number of Immortal Gods gathered there, a dark mass of figures, probably tens of thousands.
Among them were beings of formidable strength, including three of the same level as the Great Heavenly Venerate.
They were Ancient Gods, all well-known powerhouses between heaven and earth.
The Jade Emperor sat on the throne above, the layout below that once was the Great Sage's Mansion had been reverted to the look of Ling Xiao Palace.
However, today's Ling Xiao Palace had less majesty but more of a malevolent aura.
