Under the blessing of the Void Realm,
whether it was the real world or the Demon Emperor's Golden Crow Dongtian, both were brutally torn apart by the vast and mighty force, like sandcastles under the tide, utterly unable to withstand a single blow.
Heaven and earth underwent a transformation, completely engulfed within Yu Xian's world.
The figure that seemed so insignificant now appeared broader and more profound than heaven and earth.
Facing the Demon Emperor, Yu Xian spoke in a calm tone, his expression serene, as if discussing a trivial matter that was to be expected.
"Your Excellency, the Demon Emperor, will you leave on your own, or shall I send you off?"
The Demon Emperor had emerged into existence a bit too early.
Given another hundred years, he certainly would have made the Demon Emperor obediently become his battle pet.
But reality wasn't a script he had written; there were always various unexpected factors.
