Facing the pressure of the Red Dust Emperor and the Spacetime Emperor, the Wind Emperor immediately felt that it was unbearable. Although he regretted provoking Xue Fanxin, the humiliation made him even more angry.
There were only a few Great Emperors in the five continents, ten regions, three bounds, and six lands. They could be counted on ten fingers. However, those Great Emperors were all old fellows who had lived for tens of thousands of years. They had long hidden themselves and could barely be seen.
It was precisely because of this that he had the chance to build his prestige. Over the years, he had gradually built his image of high morality, but it was all destroyed now.
The Spacetime Emperor and the Red Dust Emperor did not care what the Wind Emperor was thinking. They only knew that their precious disciple had been bullied and almost killed. They had to seek justice for their precious disciple.
