"Shen Yanxiao!" The Emperor's legs turned soft when he looked at the two killing gods in front of him.
Can you not be like this!
Can you not be like this!?
Did they come to slap his face? No!! He was the Emperor, after all. Could they leave him some face?
"You… why are you here?" The Emperor suppressed his internal rage and looked at Shen Yanxiao nervously.
"Emperor, you are being too polite. Of course, I am here to thank you for your 'care' for the Forsaken Land." Shen Yanxiao curled her lips and looked at the Emperor with a fake smile.
The Emperor wanted to cry.
