"What? Didn't get enough chopping done?"
Prince Yan threw an arm around Lin Xuan's shoulders, showing none of a great scholar's dignity. He treated Lin Xuan entirely as an equal.
"I'm telling you, kid, you should be content. The Myriad Demon Dynasty still has to fend off the Abyssal Humans. Even if we truly wiped them out, our dynasty would have no time to concern itself with the Black Abyss Death Zone."
Prince Yan was stating a fact. In the Nine Provinces of the Upper Realm, the nine great clans of the Dark Forest had always maintained a balance. If either side ran into trouble, the other would find an opening to exploit, leading to consequences no one could foresee.
"Don't be so dejected either. The Myriad Demon Dynasty has already suffered enough losses. After this, they won't amount to much."
"Of course, they definitely won't be willing to accept this. They'll probably enter the Human Emperor's Secret Mansion as well, so be careful when the time comes."
"According to intelligence, it won't just be our dynasty entering the Human Emperor's Secret Mansion this time. The Sky Demon Race and the Abyssal Humans will be entering too."
"Situations where all these sides met had almost never occurred in the past. This time is clearly different."
Lin Xuan frowned at that. "What does that have to do with me? Shouldn't Wu Mingyao be the one with a headache?"
"Heh... you brat!"
Prince Yan shot Lin Xuan a glance. "Don't you have any thoughts about it? That's the Human Emperor's inheritance. You're not tempted in the slightest?"
Lin Xuan rolled his eyes. Within his Celestial Court, the Destruction Dao Foundation and Primal Origin Dao Foundation operated simultaneously, and a surging aura burst from his body.
Prince Yan's expression stiffened. "Kid, what do