The Small World That Had Been Plundered, the Sacred Land’s Wishful Thinking

"We've already experienced so many things. Now, there's another opportunity in front of us. We must seize it."

When the Emperor's majestic voice sounded, everyone stopped talking.

"Forty-nine quasi-emperors, with the help of our secret research array, are enough to suppress any Emperor!"

"Even the two of us can only fight you to a draw."

"With such strength, you can suppress that small world. Their strength is nothing to be afraid of."

After the Emperor finished speaking, someone suddenly spoke.

"Um, Emperor Saiyang, according to our investigation, there used to be a god-level existence in this small world. This..."

Although the voice had not finished, everyone knew what he wanted to say.

Hearing his words, those who knew this information sucked in a breath of cold air.

Even if the weakest person here was a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse, they were still very shocked.