"Who's Feng Wu?" The others didn't like it when Yan Ling asked that question.
Feng Wu, on the other hand, said calmly, "I'm just someone who can defeat you."
Hearing that, Yan Ling couldn't help but give Feng Wu a strange look. She then chuckled. "Interesting. I didn't know that the Junwu Empire could have such an ignorant person."
Yan Ling smiled at Emperor Wu. "So, King Junwu, do you mean that as well?"
King Junwu?
To Yan Ling, the emperor of the Junwu Empire was only a king.
Emperor Wu clenched his fists.
However, the energy coming from the two Spiritual Saints behind Yan Ling stopped him from making any reckless moves.
He said, "Xiao Wu, come back."
Crossing his hands behind his back, Yan Ling raised his chin and darted an arrogant glance at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu took a deep breath and went up to Emperor Wu.
Emperor Wu shook his head at her, telling her to stay put.
