Yi Jin Half Emperor did not move.
She still floated in midair, gripping a crimson whip in both hands, a sharp glint flashing through her beautiful eyes.
The eyes of all the Dark Race supremes were fixed on her.
They waited for her, the strongest in the No Emperor Realm, to engage in a Peak Battle with the newly ascended Eternal Lord who had survived the Ninth Thunder Tribulation!
Yet they were disappointed.
Even after all the divine thunder surrounding Wang Ye had been absorbed, Yi Jin Half Emperor still did not make a move.
Wang Ye smiled.
He liked intelligent women.
He liked women who understood the times even more.
If Yi Jin Half Emperor was not foolish and had not lost her head, she would not attack.
Because he had not been injured at all!
The little energy he had expended was not worth mentioning compared to the gains from surviving the Ninth Thunder Tribulation and breaking through to an eighth-rank High-Dimensional Master!
Given the strength he had displayed while withstanding the final two rounds of tribulation lightning, Yi Jin Half Emperor had no chance of winning!
Rather than getting beaten badly before everyone in her territory, perhaps even suffering severe injuries before surrendering in disgrace—
She might as well lower her proud head cleanly and preserve her last shred of dignity.
"Greetings, New Emperor." Yi Jin Half Emperor descended to the ground and slightly lowered her head.
Her crisp voice carried an indescribable trace of complicated emotion.
No expression could be seen on her lowered face, but her exposed profile had her lips pressed tightly together.
She had ruled the No Emperor Realm for many years, yet because she could not overcome the Ninth Thunder Tribulation, she had been unable to gain the recognition of the other