"As for the situation within the Ancestral Star, what happened subsequently remains unknown..."
At the end of his speech, the High Priest's tone suddenly shifted, his expression turning exceptionally grave: "But since Tang Xilu has taken action, I'm afraid he won't give us any time to react—it's highly possible he's already... taken over the Yalin Imperial Palace!"
"What? That brat dares?"
The moment he heard this, Emperor Yalin's body trembled violently, a roaring sound erupted from within him, his eyes glaring angrily, his fury towering into the heavens: "Damn rebellious son, I must strip you of your skin, break your body into pieces, only then can I quell... the hatred in my heart!"
"Desolate..."
Upon finishing the last word, Emperor Yalin tilted his head and let out an indescribably fierce and desolate howl, as if intending to let out the boundless anger surging through his chest.
