Faced with the Emperor's inquiry, no one responded.
The formation has disappeared, and the one controlling it clearly only wanted to block a few Heavenly Emperors while watching Shen Wuji being killed.
Juefeng, without saying a word, immediately wanted to rush out.
As a result, a strong person beside him grabbed him.
"Are you crazy? Even your family's patriarch was no match for him. Are you seeking death?"
The Heavenly Emperor spoke, his face looking grim.
"I want revenge for the patriarch. Even if it means being killed, I will not hesitate."
Juefeng's face darkened, and he spoke angrily.
"What about the Golden Divine Race after you die? With only the two newly advanced Heavenly Emperors in your clan, you won't be able to maintain order. Do you want the Golden Divine Race to completely decline?"
Juefeng's entire body shook, his face changing unpredictably.
Apparently, he was also weighing the pros and cons in his heart.
