With the powerful voice of Qiu Shou Immortal echoing strongly, the vast square fell instantly silent.
Almost everyone's gaze turned toward this towering man.
What did he mean by "to prevent any secret alteration"?
The Investiture of the Gods was handled by Yuqing Saint; who else could possibly alter it secretly?
Thinking about this concern, many people looked at Qiu Shou Immortal with eyes full of "reverence" as if to say—You are the true hero!
To even dare question the Supreme Saint, isn't that literally courting death?
Qiu Shou Immortal had not finished speaking.
Because a cold gaze descended from the clouds above, causing him to tremble uncontrollably, and he could not continue his words.
"Your master hasn't even objected, yet how dare you act so impudently!"
Yuanshi Tianzun sat nobly on his cloud bed, his expression no longer indifferent but stern and solemn.
