The Golden Ape Dynasty, outside the Imperial Court.
Countless experts of the Golden Ape Dynasty floated in the void, staring blankly upward, only to see their Emperor bitterly plead, casting aside even the dignity of a Semi-Saint, expressing submission, willing to become a servant...
The experts felt their faith collapse; is this the Emperor they knew?
"If I spare you, can you spare those boys and girls?"
Ying Yue's gaze was grim, his voice icy.
"They are merely lowly food, Senior!"
Chaotic Golden Ape Yuan Gang pleaded repeatedly: "Senior, you and I are both Semi-Saints, noble in status, long-lived, no need to fight for a group of serfs. As long as you spare me, I will forever submit to you, acknowledge you as my master!"
"Lowly food? Haha!"
Ying Yue's voice was icy: "In my eyes, any mortal is countless times nobler than you. Die, vile beast!"
