Move The Immortal Island, Out of the Ancestral Land, Supreme Council's Enforcers

Luo Hou was secretly observing the Monarchs' response. He felt jealous when he saw the shock on the Monarchs' faces when the Tempest King deterred them with her aura. He was jealous of the power the Tempest King possessed and of Chu Kuangren having such powerful support.

"Chu Kuangren, what makes you so special that a Monarch favors you so much?" Luo Hou exclaimed to himself.

While the others were distracted, he fled the scene.

No one cared about him anymore. 

The Monarchs did not care about a puny Grand Dao cultivator.

"Swoosh!"

Another streak of light shot out. 

It was Dao Lingtian.

The group asked him what happened inside, and his statement was more or less similar to Luo Hou's. However, he sounded like he was hiding something.

He, too, did not mention about the foreign tribes.

After all, he was one of the Monarch Seeds who teamed up with the foreign tribes, and it was not something he should be proud of.