Facing Wei Cangsheng's instantaneous killing of Wen He, some felt it was too cruel, too vile, while others turned their gaze toward the immortals, seemingly expecting what they would do.
However, the immortals on the high platform all had expressionless faces, as if the one who had just died was nothing more than an ant, completely unworthy of their concern.
But if one were to approach the stage, they'd feel an incredibly cold aura spreading among the immortals. Invisible currents of power surged between the four true gods and four immortals, as if creating two different worlds where each group stood.
It appeared as though an invisible clash was brewing.
Suddenly, the ghost-slaying god said coldly, "Four Courts of Heaven, do you intend to intervene?"
"We have no plans of intervening," laughed Greed Wolf True Monarch. "Shouldn't the fate of humanity be contended for by humans themselves?"
