"Ah, Junior Brother Zhao, don't be so harsh in your words!"
Crown Feather Taoist, none other than Wu Qin You, rapped on the Jade Table in front of him, his face showing dissatisfaction: "What do you mean 'fled back,' and what do you mean 'even Wuzhou was lost in the process'? Marching to another realm, with a million cultivators against tens of millions of cultivators, occupying an entire ocean, slaughtering two top great sects, turning Central Continent upside down, and even bringing back billions from the Slave Clan – aren't all of these grand merits? If it weren't for the Star God losing control and paying the price with its return to annihilation, tearing the space-time passage and creating a space-time storm, which in turn trapped and killed most of our cultivators...can you honestly say that those losers in Tianzhu Realm could have won?"
