Heavenly Emperor's Strike!

"Vast Wind, you issued the heaven-rank secret order to call us here. If there isn't anything special, you'll need to give me an account!"

Empyrean Tian Jue looked at Empyrean Vast Wind and said those words with a cold smile on his face.

Clearly, he did not really have respect for Empyrean Vast Wind.

Empyrean Tian Jue and the two great Empyreans were slightly weaker than Empyrean Vast Wind in terms of strength. But if they really fought, Empyrean Tian Jue three people also would not be that much weaker.

Hence, even though they treated Empyrean Vast Wind as their common lord, they actually did not really have respect for him.

Empyrean Vast Wind's two eyes narrowed, and he said coolly, "My son, Feng Tianyang, has perished. Inviting everyone here is to request for everybody to take action together and block off this hunt. After the matter is done, this Empyrean will naturally repay generously."