On the plane to Nanjing, Ye Xiu sat by the window, his face serious as he watched the clouds outside. He had already received a message from Leng Yue. When he learned that the Eternal Islands were actually a nation with a population of over one hundred million, his mind exploded on the spot. When he learned that the Eternal Kingdom had more than thirty million martial artists, his mood instantly plummeted to rock bottom. The three Judicator Families! This was a terrifying force capable of overturning the existing global order!
How could they fight this? Over one hundred million people! Even if they stood still and let me chop away, it would take decades to finish… For the first time in ten years, Ye Xiu felt pressure.
"Young man, my daughter gave birth! It's a big, chubby boy! I'm a grandfather now," the middle-aged man sitting next to Ye Xiu said, tugging at his arm.
