There truly is no medicine for regret in the world, but it is entirely possible to erase the source of that mental strain from a physical level.
Just like now.
Those Chen people, those who heard about how strong that monster was, have all turned into corpses, and their fear has transformed into dread and resentment towards death—which, this fear and resentment, what is known as Evil Qi, will be carried by these horseback monkeys, making them even stronger.
And as their strength grows stronger, these horseback monkeys will worship and admire him even more, treating him as a true Celestial God, and he himself will ultimately become a real deity amidst the thousands of praises.
In this scenario of mutual change, how could that monster possibly win against him? How could he possibly win?
"Soon, very soon."
Up in the sky, Huang Tian gazes afar at the grand imperial city.
