Wu Long Starfield

Wu Long starfield, Long Jue emperor’s palace.

At this time, the 5 managers of Wu Long starfield were gathered here.

"Life is so fickle, Luo Feng was so pitiful the last time he was bullied by Yan Zhu emperor. In the blink of an eye, only a few thousand years have passed." Long Jue emperor shook his head. "The tables have turned now, Yan Zhu is now in the 9th jail hell, imprisoned for 1,000 eras, and Luo Feng is soaring, becoming the disciple of the primal chaos city leader."

"Long Jue emperor, you’ll have to help us this time." The skinny Da Nian emperor put down his wine glass. "The last time Yan Zhu treated Luo feng like that, we all didn’t even stop him. I’m afraid…he will remember it."

"Hm." Yin Ge emperor nodded too.

"Long Jue emperor, we’ll rely on you to persuade him." Ceng Yu emperor said.