Upon hearing this, the Martial Emperor didn't have time to think, immediately kneeling: "Second Prince, forgive me!"
"Stand up!" After Emperor Yun snorted coldly, he smiled at Xiao Tianyu and said, "Brother Xiao insists on this, so I won't disturb you any further!"
With that, Emperor Yun turned and left.
As for the two Martial Emperors, they escorted Lin Congyun out as well, but Lin Congyun shot a strange glance at Xiao Tianyu, wondering about this man's mysterious background.
How is this even possible?
Lin Congyun couldn't believe everything that was happening in front of him, especially when he recalled what Xiao Tianyu had just said—perhaps the one to die is not me, but you—which made Lin Congyun feel unsettled. Could it really be as he said?
Soon, Lin Congyun, under Emperor Yun's escort, arrived at the grand hall where the Celestial Emperor was sitting, his face displaying supreme authority, making it difficult to look directly at him.
