After the Demon Emperor of Jiu Jiang left, numerous powerful individuals from other tribes descended in the following few hours. Upon seeing the Wuqing Great Emperor, they reluctantly departed.
This scene sent a chill through Qin Wudao's entire body.
It turns out, so many tribes are interested in the Qin Dynasty!
Any one of these mighty figures possesses the power to annihilate the Qin Dynasty.
"Finally, it's quiet!"
As evening approached, the Wuqing Great Emperor spoke slowly.
The vast world is vast, so expansive that even the Supreme Immortal cannot traverse it fully.
Yet this vast world is also small, so small that the news of the Qin Dynasty's descent upon the Great Profound Sky can spread to all powers within just half a day.
The western sun fell.
The waning sun was like blood.
The crimson rays illuminated the eastern shores, shimmering waves tinged with a layer of red glow.
"Thank you, senior!"
