Awakening Continent.
Hong Meng Warship.
Wang Yi pinched his chin, smiling and said, "The rebel who joins the battle on behalf of whoever challenges the Heavenly Court, such an uninteresting lot!"
"Why not create several superior ones and let them merge? Wouldn't that be wonderful?!" Wang Yi chuckled mischievously. He had already lost interest in the increasingly decadent Heavenly Court; indeed, it was time for a change of dynasties.
Then, with a point of his right hand, a stream of light passed through the system and was transmitted into the Primordial World. Nezha, who had just led the army away from the Heavenly Court, suddenly felt a chill at the back of his head, causing him to shiver uncontrollably.
