Outside the North Desolate Grave, two silhouettes stood with their hands behind their backs. When they appeared, the demonic pressure that enveloped this land had been reduced.
“The Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor!” Looking at those two silhouettes, Qin Tian and company rejoiced. Although in the eyes of many, the Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor weren’t any different from them, since they’re both Late Phase Saint Heavenly Sovereigns, only they knew how deep and unfathomable those two were.
Hence, the situation had slightly calmed down after those two’s appearance.
“Haha, sorry for being late. Please don’t hold it against us. The Fiend Clans spent some tricks to hold the two of us back, which is why we’re only here now.” The Flame Emperor turned around and smiled. His calm smile allowed everyone to feel relieved.
“We dare not.” Qin Tian shook his head with a guilty expression. “I had a problem, which made the situation so tricky.”
Letting out a sigh, the Flame...