Accusation

The prospect of such rewards set their hearts racing, each of them barely able to contain their eagerness to dive headfirst into this mysterious realm.

It was at this precise moment that Zhen Tianyun's eyes lit up with a calculated gleam. He knew that this was his only chance to strike, to turn the situation to his advantage.

With a carefully measured breath, he spoke up, his voice gathering the attention of everyone present. His aura flowed like a calm stream, belying the tumultuous thoughts within.

"Senior Miraculous Saint Emperor," Zhen Tianyun began, his tone respectful yet firm. He stood tall, his posture a perfect balance of deference and confidence. "I have one inquiry that could potentially affect us all."

"Oh?" The Miraculous Saint Emperor turned his gaze upon Zhen Tianyun, curiosity evident in his ancient eyes.