"Spirit tribe?"
"Swear allegiance?"
"Such audacity!"
Qin Wudao stood at the palace entrance, momentarily stunned, then laughed in furious scorn, his gaze icy cold, with murderous intent like a waterfall.
Bai Qi, Zhao Yun, Zhuge Liang, and other civil and military ministers, their faces also darkened, drawing their weapons, with terrifying breaths stirring, the killing intent surging to the heavens, alarming the skies and clouds.
They feared not even All Clans of the myriad worlds, why would they submit to a mere Spirit tribe?
Ridiculous!
Within the Nine Provinces Realm, countless kneeling civilians, upon hearing the distant words, were equally furious, staring intently at the heavens, fierce lights flashing.
They wanted to know who dared to speak such wild words?
Did they eat tiger's and leopard's hearts?
Moments later, a purple pillar of light rapidly approached the Nine Provinces Realm, extremely dazzling, dyeing the heavens and earth in purple.
