The Saint Son Dou Zhan spoke leisurely, intentionally emphasizing the words 'defeated player'.
Upon hearing him.
The Emperor Xuantian's face, already grim, now shook with rage, his chest nearly about to explode.
"Enough, everyone here is an Emperor's Son, why must we be so antagonistic? The most important thing now is to wait for the battle between the Sun God Son and the Quasi-Emperor."
Just as Emperor Xuantian was about to erupt, Meng Hai Zhen suddenly advised.
"Since Emperor Hao Ran has personally intervened, I won't bother with you."
"But remember, a loss is a loss, don't earn a hollow victory, or you'll only end up shaming yourself."
Saint Son Dou Zhan replied calmly.
"Alright, alright, this debt—I will definitely settle this personally one day!"
Emperor Xuantian took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, firmly searing this incident in his mind.
Meanwhile.
