Suddenly...
A Great Mage with gray hair but a flushed face suddenly slapped the armrest of his chair, his face turning red with excitement, and exclaimed.
"Wrong, we were all wrong!"
"Hmm?"
At this moment, all eyes were focused on him.
The Great Mage gave a cold laugh, "Just now, our thinking went into a mistaken area!"
"The Southern Emperor may be the heir of Dragon Slayer Venerable, but this Dragon Slayer Venerable disappeared many years ago! Such beings, who knows how long they've lived, are probably already dead.
Even if they aren't dead, so what? Old and declined in strength, do we still need to fear him?"
Others nodded, but some still refuted, "Yet the Southern Emperor is still a terrifying existence, and confronting him will surely divide our forces, being very unfavorable to that major event!"
The gray-haired elder chuckled sinisterly, "Precisely because of this, we must kill the Southern Emperor! Without killing, the major event won't succeed!"
