"...May your descendants go to the Southern Border as laborers!"
The Golden Armored God General waved his hand grandly, and tens of thousands of Divine Weapons were about to escort the Yan Huang Clan away, when at the critical moment, a calm voice leisurely sounded.
"Such tyranny, often exterminating families and clans, what a grand majesty Hanwu Divine Mountain displays!"
"Who dares?"
The Golden Armored God General snorted coldly at these words, shouting: "Sneaky coward, come out before this God General!"
A cold snort reverberated across a million miles, causing the buildings and structures of the Yan Huang Clan to collapse, the earth to quiver violently, and even the sky to softly groan.
The Golden Armored God General scanned the surroundings with his tiger-like eyes, a cold gleam flashing in his gaze, when he saw someone standing calmly before a collapsed building.
