"I have seen your sincerity."
Since Liu Baihua and Qin Bei Xuan had both paid the appropriate price,
there was no need for Zhao Chen to remain angry with them.
"On Hundred Spirits Continent, I do not wish to see anything like this happen again."
He glanced at the Hundred Spirits King, lying on the ground with one arm severed, and spoke indifferently.
After something like this had already happened, it was practically impossible for Hundred Spirits City and the Northern Spiritual Alliance to coexist peacefully.
Had this not happened, Zhao Chen would not have cared who ruled Hundred Spirits Continent.
At most, he would have offered some help to the Northern Spiritual Realm, where the Northern Spiritual Alliance was located.
But now...
He could consider letting his father-in-law become the ruler of Hundred Spirits Continent.
Qin Bei Xuan immediately understood what he meant and hurriedly promised:
"Rest assured, God Emperor. My Northern Mysterious Sect will never again dare to offend Hundred Spirits Continent. We will ensure that such a thing never happens again!"
He looked at the Hundred Spirits King, who was limp on the ground with his arm severed. Without any hesitation, he decisively crippled his cultivation and ruthlessly suppressed him beneath a Spiritual Stone Mountain.
"My son has committed a grave offense and should be suppressed for a hundred years!"
Of course, that was also Qin Bei Xuan's own intention.
He had failed to restrain his son properly in the past, bringing about such a disaster.
Did they really think he was not angry?
This mess had been caused by the other party.
If there were not even a harsh punishment, he himself would not forgive him!
"This is your affair. I have already received the explanation I wanted."
Zhao Chen swept his gaze across the many