As long as he apologizes, can he destroy the terrifying enemies in front of him?
If that can really be done, Han Ling is willing to apologize ten thousand times.
But the question is, can it be done?
She has no confidence in Brother Cheng's power at all and can only continue with the mindset of treating a dead horse as if it were alive.
"Alright, then I'll apologize..."
Han Ling pinched her nose and said, "I shouldn't have doubted you. I believe that you know Jiang Han Immortal Emperor."
The people around her all turned their heads, looking at her with dumbfounded expressions.
Even Guan Ao and the other Sea Race people were no exception.
What madness overwhelmed this little snow figure?
Why did she suddenly come out with such a statement?
"Jiang Han Immortal Emperor?"
Guan Ao quickly looked around. If it really was Jiang Han Immortal Emperor arriving, then he'd have to retreat today.
In the presence of an Immortal Emperor, Quasi-Emperors like them don't measure up.
