Bo Yugu's face was somewhat gloomy. As the leader of the Ancestral Court's mission, he had been in Purple Sun City for three or four days already.
Yet, Zi Donglai had only allowed others to receive him and the mission, and they still hadn't met him.
It wasn't just Bo Yugu; several emissaries in the mission were all complaining.
"Zi Donglai really thinks highly of himself." Zhang Minglun said with a cold face, very displeased.
"The situation is stronger than people, after all. He is someone who defeated the Celestial Void Palace and became a regional overlord. Why would he care about our Ancestral Court?" Yu Anzhi sneered with a peculiar tone.
"What regional overlord? Just a mere Sixth Sense kid. Does he dare return to the Divine Land? Does he dare go to the Grotto Heaven? Without entering the Grotto Heaven, he is still just an ordinary cultivator." Zhang Minglun said disdainfully.
