The Great Prince of the Great Zhou stared at Ye Sheng with a gloomy expression. His heart was burning with rage. He let out a cold laugh and said, "You want the Book of Philosophers?"
Ye sheng nodded and said, "The book of philosophers is in your hands. If you don't open the Hundred Sacred Hall, then hand it over to me. I'll open it."
"I'm just afraid that you won't be able to pick it up,"the champion Marquis berated.
"I think you can still pick it up,"Ye Sheng said quite seriously. He was fighting one-on-one right now, and no one here was his match. If he couldn't pick it up, then who could?
But the first prince and the champion Marquis didn't know that they were now filled with anger. They stared at Ye Sheng and were already trying their best to endure.
After Ye Sheng ascended, the various great sects also followed, one after another. This made the first prince think that Ye Sheng was chosen by them, which was why he was trying his best to endure.