Beili Wentian is dead!
The first reaction.
Nanyang Liu felt that the other person was trying to deceive him.
But looking at Shen Changqing's expression and his indifferent gaze, he felt it might actually be true.
"Madman!"
"You madman!"
Nanyang Liu gritted his teeth.
Given the strength the other party displayed, it seemed he might truly be capable of such a feat.
However, he hadn't expected that the other party would truly dare to kill the pride of the clans. Once the pride of these clans died, the clans would never let it go.
The consequences that might ensue are almost predictable.
"Agree to it!"
The Feather Emperor's voice appeared again.
Nanyang Liu's heart trembled.
The Feather Emperor's words clearly indicated that what the other person said was entirely true.
Moreover.
The Feather Emperor asking him to hand over the supreme treasure indicated that even the emperor of the Nanyang Clan couldn't intervene to save him now.
With that.
