“The heavens cannot contain me, but it can restrict you,” Zhang An said softly. “Come out from the ruins if you’re disgruntled by that!”1

“Do you think I won’t dare to?”0

“Do you?” Zhang An chuckled, his voice reverberating through the ancient city. “I may only have the strength of a false Saint, but you guys can’t even leave your hiding place! You want to go to the Barren wastelands? Forget about it!”0

“You’re forcing me to massacre the other main cities!”1

 “There’s nothing I can do about that if you really decide to do so,” sighed Zhang An. “Don’t worry, Li Hao will kill them sooner or later even if you don’t. If you kill those who have stayed behind to defend and he goes to clean up… I will be completely unburdened after all of that.”0

“You…”0

“Zheng Yu, your strength of a half step emperor is useless prior to the second awakening. Just quietly sit on your hands and wait for it to take place!”0

“Hmph!” snorted Red Dust. The second awakening, the second awakening! He’d plotted so many years for it, but it was ruined again and again. What...2