Although Zhuge Yun was filled with regret, it was too late. His enemy had already come knocking at his door, and he was even controlling two Spirit King Stage experts. Forget resisting; Zhuge Yun couldn't even dream of escaping on his own.
"My friend, I, Zhuge Yun, swear that for the rest of my life, I will never again set foot in the Celestial Dragon Empire! As compensation, I can give you all of my Treasures. If that's still not enough, just name it, and I will find it for you!"
Zhuge Yun didn't want to die. Though he was no longer young, he still had many good years left. He knew things couldn't just end here; compensation would surely be required. He was willing to part with all his Treasures if it meant survival.
'Who told us to provoke such a monster?' His terrifying power was something they never should have challenged. Regret filled his heart. 'If only I hadn't agreed to join the other three Empires in their assault, none of this would be happening.'
