The words of the Nine Nether Emperor made the faces of Zhang Buku and Xu You turn grim. By now, the Nine Nether Emperor was already their greatest support—if even the Nine Nether Emperor dreaded this power, how could they possibly resist it?
"This matter... does the Celestial Court know?"
Xu You spoke, his tone grave.
As someone who had once been a Son of Heaven, he understood very well how terrifying any force that could threaten the Nine Nether Emperor must be. Such a being could certainly threaten the Celestial Court as well.
"Perhaps they know, perhaps not, but this power is coming directly for the Heavenly Dao." The Nine Nether Emperor said gloomily.
Zhang Buku's brow knitted; he felt the pressure mounting.
He had managed to resurrect his father with great difficulty—he didn't want to lose him, nor fall into enmity with him.
Zhang Chunqiu's expression was just as unsightly, his eyes flickered with unease, as if pondering many things.
