Everyone was utterly baffled, finding it hard to empathize.
But they did understand the message within Ji Yuanwu's words.
The Mechanical God Continent was undoubtedly perilous, but wasn't that the very shore they had been tirelessly seeking, across oceans far and wide?
Great Zhou's resources were depleted, with no hope left.
Their future lay in the Mechanical God Continent.
There was no other choice!
"His Majesty is wise!"
People gradually calmed down, bowed their heads once more, and cried out "Long Live the Emperor" three times.
Ji Yuanwu raised his hand toward the New Continent and proudly smiled, "Follow me forward! As long as I am here, there will be no rivals before us!"
No sooner had his voice fallen.
"How presumptuous!"
An unexpected, mocking voice sounded out of nowhere.
Ji Yuanwu's breathing halted, and he appeared stunned.
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat as they shook their heads and looked around for the source.