Seven Gods Descend

"But…" Master Crocodile's words instantly froze the atmosphere to the extreme. The pupils of Wang Xianzhi constricted. He knew very well that the Master Crocodile in front of him was not a good person. Once he really wanted to interfere in this matter, then no matter what, he would not be able to take a step through the Heavenly Gate today.

"But what?" Wang Xianzhi's expression gradually darkened. The Wang family was in danger, so he could not waste time here.

Master Crocodile looked at him coldly and said, "The Heavenly Dao has said that Immortal Emperors are not allowed to interfere in the matters of the world. You… have already violated the rules."

As expected, as soon as these words were spoken, Wang Xianzhi's expression instantly turned cold. Of course, he knew what the rules Master Crocodile was talking about were. They were the rules set up by the gods back then to balance the situation in the Ancient Immortal Realm.