"After enduring this time, there should be no more trouble coming our way. Let's wait a few more days for our son's good news."
Xia Naiwen sat cross-legged. Just now he had faced the Earth Tier Martial Emperor for some time, gaining some insights, so he wasted no time and began cultivating.
Huang Xiaoqian looked up in the direction of the Human Xia Dynasty, unable to hold back a gratified smile.
...
At this moment, Xia Feng stood expressionless, stepping on the head of Xia Ren, the Emperor of the Human Xia.
Before him, the civil and military officials of the Human Xia Dynasty trembled in fear, not daring to raise their heads to look at him.
To a dynasty, a Martial Saint is a devastating force. Didn't you see their strongest, the Human Xia Emperor, lying there, vomiting blood, barely clinging to life?
One can't blame Xia Feng for being too ruthless. As soon as Xia Ren laid eyes on Xia Feng, he started roaring such things as:
