"This is wonderful!" Cheng Yifeng said, stroking his hands: "I was worried that if the main group was destroyed, they would be able to make a comeback, but that's fine now!"

"Once destroyed, it will be destroyed forever, and it will be eradicated forever." Chu Zhiyuan said slowly: "This hard work will not be in vain!"

Cheng Yifeng said: "If you can really do this, everyone should kowtow to you."

Chu Zhiyuan laughed.

Cheng Yifeng said: "This is a great merit. The prince will surely sit on the throne, and no one can take it from you."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said nothing.

He would have to wait ten years to become emperor, but he didn't want to wait that long.

When it comes to spiritual practice, one step is slow and one step is slow.

Just like Grandmasters and Grandmasters have age restrictions, they cannot enter after that age.

The same is certainly true for the practice of Tianwaitian.

If there is nothing I can do and can only borrow the Emperor's Sword to ascend, then I can only wait.
Chapter completed!