"Do you still have the face to complain?" Elder Long's face was dark, his anger almost uncontrollable, but he knew that the hearts of the people were in chaos, and now was not the time to let the situation fall apart further.
"Forgive us, Your Majesty!" Several of them kneeled on one knee, knowing that they had been hasty once they calmed down after returning.
So many people saw, and the four of them did not have the demeanor of a commander at all. To say that they did not blush would be a lie.
But staying there did indeed carry the risk of falling. Who were they? How precious were they?
Even if those Heavenly Generals died, as long as they lived, they could always retrieve them from reincarnation. If they were gone, wouldn't Heaven's Court fall apart?
