Zhang Xuan clasped his fist respectfully and asked, "Will you allow me to speak first?"
One of the Ancient Sages harrumphed coldly. "This is a matter among the Ancient Sages! Who do you think you are to interfere in our discussions?"
He was already growing impatient with this impertinent young man.
Putting aside how he had exploited them earlier by selling them the slots at exorbitant prices, just the fact that he had personally brought the Spirit God of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe into the Prime Hall to steal the Great Codex of Spring and Autumn was enough for him to be branded as an unpardonable criminal of mankind!
The Great Codex of Spring and Autumn was a treasure left behind by Kong shi, and the fate of mankind banked on it. Yet, it had fallen into the hands of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe, thus placing the fate of mankind in jeopardy.