"Ridiculous, all under Heaven belong to the King, and everyone at its borders is his minister. There can only be one Heavenly Court. If Ye Xuan stubbornly guards the Heavenly Court, then his only fate is death," the Southern Immortal Elder roared in rebuke.
"I am just a lowly lady and would normally have no right to speak, but there are four Quasi-Saints in the Heavenly Court, and Ye Xuan is also my elder sister's husband. This can be considered as having countless ties with my Demon Race. I beg the two Heavenly Emperors not to start a dispute lightly. Perhaps we should let the Heavenly Court remain; it would also hardly stir any storm," Xue Fengge said in a soft voice.
Xue Fengge was a disciple of Nuwa, and her words carried great weight. Even the two great Heavenly Emperors frowned, evidently, Xue Fengge was pleading for Ye Xuan.
"Fengge, this is a dispute of the Three Realms, you should not recklessly express your opinion."
