Ah Jin and Chen Sixuan had already spoken, and Frey remained silent, while Yun Tianji was lost in thought. Other than Ji Dong, their words carried the most weight; with them having nothing more to say, naturally, no one else would object.
At this time, Ji Dong had already turned around, lifting his head, his gaze calmly facing the three Supreme Elders in the sky. He even saw the Fire Demon King grinning viciously at him.
