"Heh..."
In the gloomy depths of the underground lair, Prison King, drenched in blood, held a lump of charred flesh and sighed.
After all, he had failed to save him.
Even with his grave injuries, he was capable of escaping, as long as he hadn't fallen into the trap of the Universe Ring. At any moment, he could have broken through. How could it be possible that he would sacrifice his own life just because he couldn't protect the Emperor of the Yu Dynasty?
At the end of the day, this Emperor was little more than one of his many mediocre descendants. If things had gone awry, he would definitely have been the first to flee. He had presented a do-or-die stance, hoping to win a gamble that Venerable Wanfa would yield, but to no avail, the other party refused to budge.
That could work too.
