"Thank you for your help, Envoy!" Pu Muzi bowed slightly.
Behind him, his two Junior Sisters, Yu Mo and Tang Xiaoyu, also bowed alongside their Senior Brother in thanks.
Although the envoy before them looked very young and was only a High-Dimensional Master, his strength was impossible to conceal—truly formidable.
He had slaughtered dozens of Qi Ya Race Supremes, cutting through them without resistance!
In the end, he had even cleanly killed two Universe's Strongest, securing the victory!
At his side stood two Undying Race Strongest Ones as guards.
Behind him were five Golden Winged God Race Strongest Ones and five powerful Supreme squads!
This was what it meant to have power and influence!
Even the Golden Winged God Race had been subdued!
Even though the Golden Winged God Race had now fallen apart and was far weaker than before, they were still a God Race!
"It was only right." Wang Ye said calmly, "I encountered Nether Race forces blocking the way, so I arrived at Pu Du Universe a step too late. I could only watch helplessly as the Clan Leader fell and Pu Du Universe was reduced to nothing."
Pu Muzi clenched his teeth until they creaked. "Damn Nether Race!"
"Clan Leader..." Yu Mo and Tang Xiaoyu's eyes welled with tears.
Wang Ye's gaze fell on the three Strongest Ones of the Pu Du Human Race. All of them were quite capable.
"The Pu Du Human Race is truly troublesome." Behind Hun Ta Shen loomed the shadow of a Primordial Source Tower, his Chaos God Body perfectly fused with a Creation Divine Artifact.
Wang Ye nodded. "A race can be rebuilt after it is destroyed. Wealth can be earned again after it is lost. But its legacy must never be lost."
You Qiu Shen gave a sinister laugh.