Outside the Emperor's passage, the Three Thousand Worlds were very lively.
Below the realm of the Supreme, frenzied resistance was mounted against the Rakshasa surging from the Emperor's passage.
Meanwhile, the Supremes of the Three Thousand Worlds gathered joyfully.
The joy was due to having something to do after being idle for so long.
Even if that task was a meeting, specifically regarding Xuan Le, the legitimate son of the Xuan family.
In the hall, ten Supremes sat around a high platform, whispering among themselves, while Xuan Le stood silently, his calm face filled with confident composure, tinged even with a hint of undisguised mockery.
When Heavenly Dao Elder and Chu Tiankuo stepped into the hall, Tie Fu Supreme, who sat at the head seat, spoke softly: "Alright, everyone quiet down."
The hall gradually quieted, and Chu Tiankuo glanced at Xuan Le, discovering he was staring back with a sinister smile, prompting a sigh.
