As the tension began to rise again, and two Kings were about to clash, a new sound of something slicing through the air came from the distance.
"Another one coming?"
The martial artists below were shocked, thinking perhaps another King had arrived.
But to their surprise, this time, there was no imposing aura of a King.
It was just an ordinary Venerable, and from their own War God Palace.
"Young Master, there's bad news!"
As soon as the Venerable entered the War God Palace, he shouted loudly.
But when he saw the five Venerables above him, he froze in midair.
"What's going on? Is someone attacking our War God Palace?"
"Nothing major, we're discussing some matters."
Lin Xuan shook his head slightly, then cast a gentle light, pulling the Venerable up.
"Greetings, Young Master, greetings, esteemed Kings."
The Venerable from the War God Palace spoke cautiously.
