Today's second update: Chapter 3270! 2/4!
Yang Yao, who had been watching coldly with a grave expression, finally spoke again.
Her voice was not loud, yet it carried an odd penetrating force and unquestionable authority.
"Buzz—!"
As her words fell, the void behind her rippled, and the phantom of the Fuxi Zither, ancient and profound, flowing with innate Dao essence, slowly rose and fell.
Yang Yao's jade-like fingers seemed to casually pluck the illusory strings—
"Zheng!"
A piercing zither note that seemed capable of striking directly at the Soul Origin suddenly rang out!
Strange fluctuations of law instantly spread through the area.
Yan, who had been charging forward, felt the space around her freeze. A gentle yet irresistible force forcibly dragged her out of her charge and set her steadily atop Mother of the Black Colts' back.
Meanwhile, the Myriad Wild Cauldron, which had been about to act in midair, seemed to be instantly bound by countless invisible chains. Its body trembled, yet it could not move an inch!
Even though she was only at the peak of the Heavenly King Realm, as the supreme ruler who had inherited Xu Kun's will and governed the vast human territory of today, the methods and foundation Yang Yao possessed remained unfathomable!
She raised her eyes, her gaze icy and sharp as lightning as she stared directly at the enormous projection in the sky. Her voice was clear and cold.
"Lord Huang, I hope you understand that we came here today in all sincerity, intending to negotiate with the Huang Race and resolve this conflict. With your repeated provocations and aggressive conduct, could it be... that you truly intend to make enemies of all the races under heaven?"
Her words pointed out a crucial fact.
Since its rise, the Huang Race had