Sikong Ji and Wu Dao stepped forward in succession, both bowing slightly as they greeted, "Paying respects to Emperor Chu."
"Young talents are too kind. We'll have to rely on you again for this occasion," Emperor Chu said with a smile.
"We will dedicate our full efforts for the Galaxy Empire," Wu Dao replied.
"What about Xuan Yi?" Emperor Chu looked behind and inquired.
Sikong Ji exchanged a glance with the others, all slightly silent.
"He went to the Sunset Empire."
Xuan Yi, a presence ranked fourth on the list of heroes.
Emperor Chu forcefully slapped the throne, his face capricious, his brows furrowed for a long time before finally relaxing gradually.
"If we can obtain the inheritance this time, whatever you want within the Galaxy Empire, just speak up," Emperor Chu replied.
"As for the others, it doesn't matter if they don't think highly of our Galaxy Empire."
"Your Majesty, is it time to leave?" An old crone next to him spoke up, her voice raspy.
