Yu Ziqing, after understanding why Old Emperor Qian had turned mad like this, realized this point.
So Yu Ziqing was pondering what to do, by what means, to deal with Old Emperor Qian.
Could it be that they really need You Zhen to stall for time, allow the Mountain Lord to transcend himself, and then cut down Old Emperor Qian with a single strike?
The Ancient God must be laughing uproariously beneath the deep sea at this moment, waiting to enjoy the spectacle, watching the human race's internal conflict, while having ample time to pursue other matters.
Yu Ziqing glanced at Old Yang, continuing to feel his own chest.
But this time, he wasn't touching the rusty sword, but his own heart.
"Actually, you don't need to think that everything has to be resolved by you alone.
You can't solve everything, and it's the same with this incident.
Just like how, as Emperor Dui, and being someone from Jinlan Mountain, it was normal for me and the village chief to resolve the problems of Dadui.
