Xie Tian glanced at Luo Shang, then turned to sweep a gaze at Dangdang, who had her head lowered all along, but he did not speak.
Without him needing to speak, there was already the Great Saint frowning and stepping forward, saying indifferently, "Emperor Luo Shang, what do you mean by this?"
At this moment, Luo Shang's mind seemed completely occupied by something of utmost importance, so he didn't notice the slightly unfriendly tone of the Great Saint.
But at the very least, he sensed that someone seemed to want to stop him.
Bang!
Almost instinctively, an immense aura exploded from him, the aura befitting the first Emperor of the lower realm!
Puff, puff, puff...
The distant Evil Stars were blown away, spitting blood.
The dozens of beautiful women brought by Xie Tian turned into tragically beautiful blood-colored fireworks and exploded.
Luo Xue was blasted back into the palace.
"Humph!"
