Outside the arena, in the camp of Radiance Temple’s supporters.

A cultivator’s eyes surged with a strange halo of light. He saw Qin Yu being swallowed up by darkness. He clenched his fists beneath his sleeves and quietly cursed beneath his breath.

Those bastards!

When it concerned the Chaotic Sky Chronicle, the Dark Parliament would always take things incomparably seriously. Naturally, a great figure would personally arrive to monitor and attend to any changes in the situation. This cultivator was one such puppet who was being controlled.

Things were starting to veer out of control. What just happened would surely be blamed on the Dark Parliament. There would be no way to soothe their relationship with Ning Qin.

And Ning Qin’s mysterious background and strength likely represented great troubles. Although the Dark Parliament didn’t necessarily fear this with their strength, if things were noisy enough then the entire Dark Parliament might be pulled out from the shadows and exposed to the sunlight.

This was...