Sima Grotto-Heaven, Zheng family's ancestral residence…
In a mansion that was a hundred times more resplendent than the imperial palaces of the Ten Nations, there were only a few dozen people sitting in a hall that could accommodate a thousand people.
These people were all the higher echelons of the human race. There were leaders of the various grotto-heavens and the surviving emperors of the Ten Nations.
The Qin emperor and Emperor Yuan Feng, who had yet to recover fully, were also among them.
Sitting at the top was the Zheng family ancestor Zheng Jingyun. Beside him was Ji Lutian.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zhang Jiping asked, "Senior Zheng, did you summon us here for something important? We're busy migrating people to the grotto-heavens. We really don't have time to waste."
"Don't look at me. I didn't call you here. It's him." Zheng Jingyun pointed at Ji Lutian. "He will bear the consequences. It has nothing to do with me."