Chen Yuan stood in the void, ignoring the furious Green Robed Sky Monarch.
His gaze was fixed on the palace at the peak of Wuxiang Mountain, his expression indifferent as he said:
"Chen has come here to seek an explanation from your Wuxiang Mansion."
"From ten thousand years ago when my clan's three Heavenly Monarchs, to today when many of my clan's elders and soldiers have fallen, you must give me an explanation, and my clan's high ranks must be released unharmed and without any damage."
"The Heavenly General Luo Qing of Wuxiang Mansion, along with his led Heavenly Army, must be handed over, to pay the blood debt for the spirits of our tribe on that day."
"The debt for my tribe's billions of disciples, a third of whom were killed or injured being imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, and their inability to cultivate for these ten thousand years, must be repaid by Wuxiang Mansion one by one."
