Ye Chen looked at the Celestial Cauldron Emperor in surprise.
This Great Emperor really seemed like a very different sort of person, quite interesting!
The Celestial Wind Emperor's chest was trembling with rage as he bellowed, "Looks like if I don't make a move today, you, Celestial Cauldron, won't know what's good for you!"
"Celestial Wind, the battlefield we demarcated and the rules we set were precisely like this. Win or lose, we do not interfere. The way you're acting now already violates the agreement."
Just then, another majestic voice rang out.
A middle-aged man with a transcendent bearing and awe-inspiring presence appeared at the front of the Martial Alliance's camp.
Ye Chen understood instantly; no need to guess—this had to be his martial uncle's father-in-law, the master of the Martial Alliance, the Celestial Blade Emperor.
