Pan Ruo and Yan Wushen
บรรณาธิการ: EndlessFantasy Translation
Both Zhou Yu and Mosheng were sort of petrified on the Blood God Altar. They could not believe that Zhang Ruochen had crushed the avatar of the saint blood of the Emissary Vigilant in public with impunity.
Their hearts sank at seeing what Zhang Ruochen did. They were unsure if they could get away.
"Well done, Zhang Ruochen. I have long been disliking those buggers. Beat them up whenever you see them next time. So what if he is a Supreme Saint? His avatar was still beaten black and blue when he wasn't present in person," said Blackie.
Zhang Ruochen landed on the Blood God Altar. His expression was solemn as he was thinking about what the Emissary Vigilant said.
After a moment of silence, he took out the Staff of the Divine Envoy and got in touch with Yueshen.
The phantom of Yueshen was suspended in the sky in a sacred glow above the Staff of the Divine Envoy.