Beside him, the Venerable Tian Cang, had an equally unsightly expression, exuding a chilling killing intent from his entire being.
"Ye Jiang."
"This child must die." The Venerable Tian Cang spoke with a sinister expression, feeling threatened by Jiang Ye's rise.
If this child were allowed to grow unchecked, they would inevitably become a great calamity for the Cangxu Civilization, and even the entire Celestial Battle Alliance in the future.
Though that was said.
When the Venerable Tian Cang glanced at the Venerable Thunderstorm, a barely noticeable glint of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes.
The Venerable Thunderstorm had always been arrogant, always suppressing him in every way. Now that Lei Hao had been utterly defeated, the Venerable Thunderstorm had lost all face, and in his heart, there was a secret sense of satisfaction.
"Thunderstorm."
