Seeing Pei Wenfu so confident, Pei Shuhua's brows slightly furrowed; she was well aware that Pei Wenfu had already gained the support of the Qingyun Dynasty.
But this was her last chance, as well as the last chance for the Chiyue Dynasty.
If she is defeated, if their Royal Ancestor is defeated, then the Chiyue Dynasty will have come to an end.
As soon as Pei Wenfu's voice fell, a powerful pressure descended upon the plaza, and for a moment, everyone present was so oppressed by it that they could hardly breathe.
Immediately after, an old voice resonated in the sky, "Pei Wenfu colludes with foreign enemies, betraying the Chiyue Dynasty. Effective immediately, he is no longer the leader of the Chiyue Dynasty; the Chiyue Dynasty will henceforth be managed by Pei Shuhua."
Upon hearing this voice, everyone present was startled—although many had never heard this voice before, they instantly realized it must be that of the Chiyue Dynasty's Royal Ancestor.
