Late at night, amidst the mountains.
Yibai looked at the heap of Aquatic Tribe Minions before him.
He didn't know what to do.
This was typical, the Emperor of Mortal Realm had bragged.
Now that it had come true, he didn't know how to settle the matter.
It's likely that the Emperor of Mortal Realm never thought the day would come when the Great Yan Dynasty would fall.
However, this Emperor of Mortal Realm, really now.
If it were just an ordinary person boasting, it would have been nothing.
But the Emperor of Mortal Realm, who represents the path of humanity, dared to make such a promise.
Utterly nonsensical!
Yibai shook his head, not knowing how to judge the situation.
"You mentioned a promise from the Emperor of Mortal Realm, do you have any proof?"
Yibai asked.
