"I think he won't let me down." The Young Emperor said confidently, perhaps because he was the Young Emperor, how could he ever be wrong? Even if he was wrong, he'd rather act tough and pretend he wasn't.
No mistake.
I am the Young Emperor, the Heavenly Court Young Emperor. Who the hell dares to say I'm wrong?
The elder stood beside the Young Emperor, saying nothing more. He understood the Young Emperor's thoughts. Reflecting on the words spoken earlier, perhaps they caused the Young Emperor to feel embarrassed.
Hong Sijing watched the prodigies leave one by one, calmly heading into the distance. Of course, as he left, he also acted rather fearfully while cursing loud and clear.
Who says prodigies don't curse?
When prodigies curse, they definitely don't hold back.
The perilous land that was previously crowded with prodigies was now utterly deserted.
After a long time.
A figure appeared stealthily.
