"Brother..."
Zhuangzhuang tried to stand up several times, but was suppressed by Nanmen Tian.
At this moment, the great hall was filled with Heavenly Monarchs.
Although Zhuangzhuang was a Saint Heir, he was merely a Condensing Dao Practitioner and had no place to speak.
"According to everyone's wishes, are we letting them go?"
"And even giving them benefits, treating them well, so they can open their mountain gates and continue roaming the Chizhan Continent?"
Chen Yuan smirked faintly.
"Such is good, turning arms into jade; wouldn't it be yet another tale of virtue that people would sing of the Heavenly Monarchs' magnanimity in a hundred years?"
The Black Pattern Sect Ancestor cheered loudly.
"Best acknowledge the status of the six Immortal Inheritances, let them coexist in the Heavenly Domain with the Zuxian Sect. Remember, when Star Lord Mie Luo rose, he didn't destroy them but allied with them, sharing the same breath."
