"Have you heard?"
"Heard what?"
"Of course, the battle at Ten Thousand Mile City!"
"Mention that and I'm wide awake. Of course I've heard! The Demon Race World launched ten major battles in total, and our Vast and Righteous World won every single one!"
"Hahaha, I heard the Demon Race World was beaten so badly every time that they abandoned their helmets and armor and fled."
"Exactly! I heard that during one night raid, the Demon Race World was chased dozens of miles by our Vast and Righteous World! What a satisfying victory!"
"So this is the Demon Race World? With this level of strength, they still want to swallow up our Vast and Righteous World? Aren't they dreaming?"
"I think so too!"
"Enough, enough. It's the hour of Shen (three in the afternoon). Let's have tea first."
"Everyone, please! Today's afternoon tea is on Young Master Wang!"
"Good!"
In a small teahouse in the Vast and Righteous World, everyone was overjoyed when news of Ten Thousand Mile City's battle arrived.
It wasn't just this little teahouse. In mortal dynasties and immortal sects, when everyone heard that the Vast and Righteous World had won ten victories in a row and beaten the Demon Race World into retreat after retreat, people everywhere clapped and cheered, and the atmosphere soared!
Some mortal rulers had even begun moving their Imperial Villas. They had originally planned to flee to some remote wilderness to avoid disaster, but the moment they heard that the Demon Race World was powerless to resist, they stopped running and hurried back to their kingdoms.
After all, how could an Imperial Villa in some desolate wilderness compare with the comfort of their own imperial palace?
There was one place, however, that was different.
The Bai Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Demons