C1097 He Was Going to Flip the Table.

Xiao Yong slowly flew southward, deep in thought. His rise was too fast, causing those righteous Martial Emperors to start to play tricks. They actually wanted to use this opportunity to deal with him. It seemed like he had never been very high-profile, so why would he have such thoughts?

Martial Emperor Lee probably didn't even know that he was the one who had caused it