The plan was too good, losing too quickly.
The army he had brought with him did not cause any waves in the palace at all. Everything had ended.
"Grandpa Huang, you' re the one who wants to be reckoned with." Mo Ziye stood not far away under the guards of the Imperial Guards, staring coldly at the Mo Han Sect who was panting heavily with their hands on the ground.
While smiling, he said," Grandpa Huang, you' re old. It's time for you to have a good rest."
"Hmph, it's not over yet." The Mo Han Sect stared at Mo Ziye." You don' t know that your Taiye Pond leads to the moat. Soon, this King army will be able to destroy your imperial palace. Today, I will die with you."
These words were met with a mocking smile on Mo Ziye face." Many thanks for the imperial grandpa's reminder. I' ve alread
