Everyone quickly followed.
In the distance, they saw dark clouds rapidly covering the sky.
It wasn't the Realm of Yang.
"Realm of Yin!"
"Why is it them?"
"Could it be that the scum Dark Phecda Demon Emperor has arrived?"
The Immortal Emperors were discussing intensely.
Behind Brother Cheng, Han Wen and Duan Yue exchanged a glance.
As expected, you can't kill their people and not expect retaliation.
"What should we do?"
The two weren't foolish; the current enemies might not be terrifying, but those later on would be.
Kill one batch, another comes, eventually, there will be formidable foes that not even the Ice Realm can resist.
"Should we withdraw?"
This muddy water is too risky.
Brother Cheng didn't care about their attitude at all.
He even preferred if the two never made a move, so he wouldn't have to share the spotlight.
He was worried about finding an excuse to keep them from joining the fight.
"No problem, you two can just stay here."
"I'll be right back."
