Mister Lan, Mister Bai, may you be blessed with boundless fortune and peace.
Emperor Yan, Azure Emperor, may you be blessed with boundless fortune and peace.
Yellow Emperor, Black Emperor, may you be blessed with boundless fortune and peace.
Happy New Year's Eve.
Having stayed awake for forty-five consecutive hours, I've probably updated ten chapters. Finally finished, so I can spend the New Year in peace.
First, I want to thank everyone for your support. This book was written very poorly by me, and the updates weren't great either, yet quite a few people still supported it. I can only say you all gave Huang Ji far too much face.
I truly regret writing this one right after Huang Ji. Although the plot is strongly related, from my perspective as the author, I simply couldn't bring myself to care about Yan Nu. He just adapted, adapted, and adapted; even I couldn't feel any immersion.
It completely wasted the traffic that Huang Ji brought to the early stages of this book.
Still, this can be considered completing a matter on my mind—the main series of the Five Emperors is concluded.
As of this point, Azure Emperor is dead, White Emperor has transcended, Black Emperor cuts off the heavens, and Yellow Emperor rules the world.
As for Emperor Yan, he is still on his way, or perhaps he truly transformed into the Yellow Emperor.
The Yellow Emperor can be everyone; he is himself, but he is also everyone's human nature, which naturally includes the human-nature Emperor Yan.
Therefore, Emperor Yan said that was also him returning.
Saying it like this is rather sorrowful. Emperor Yan was always fulfilling others; he fulfilled everyone, stubbornly exhausting every last bit of happiness for everyone else before finally sparing a thought for himself in the end.