This Is My War Chariot!

"Just now, I had a little bit of pity for that Tianjue Sect Master."

Zhu Youniang leaned on Feng Xia's shoulder and chewed on his earlobe as she said, "But now, I have less and less pity for this guy."

Emperor Mo Lianque's expression had become quite interesting. "I seem to sense that there are still many ownerless restrictions on the war chariot…"

He had left this Ancient King War Chariot in the Tianjue Sect as a backup plan. Firstly, at a critical moment, he might be able to rely on the war chariot's power to escape thousands of miles away in an instant.

Of course, escaping thousands of miles away was the worst case scenario. As the ruler of a country, it was very likely that it would be impossible for him to escape in many situations.

However, even if he could not escape, his descendants and juniors could ride the war chariot and leave calmly if and when there was danger.