An Unprecedented Harvest! Ning Zheng's Reflection

"You deserve to die!"

All the Transforming Self Realm Saints of the Divine Statue Era stood dumbfounded, every one of them seething with rage.

There had only been three Nine Infants, and three fathers serving as commanders. All of them had betrayed us. How were our Infants supposed to fight now?

"We trusted the wrong people."

"Damn it!"

"Do you think you'll have a good ending after betraying us? You'll merely be taken in and made into dogs!"

"Exactly. Once we win, we'll be able to rule the world. As long as the more than thirty experts can struggle out of this imperial mausoleum and learn the modern laws and arts, they'll inevitably break free like a trapped dragon taking to the heavens. Why would we need to serve anyone?"

"How can you not see the situation clearly?"

The Infants pleaded with them earnestly, but it was all in vain.

They spoke endlessly of benevolence and righteousness as they tried to persuade the others, yet inwardly they regretted it bitterly: If only I had surrendered first. That thick-browed, big-eyed Emperor Fuxian beat me to it.

They did not hate the enemy. They only hated themselves for not being devious enough, for not guarding against their companions enough. Selling out their companions and scheming against one another had always been the tradition of the Thirteen States. How could they have forgotten that at a moment like this?

Emperor Kuangfeng folded his arms and revealed a hint of interest.

"Good. Emperor Fuxian, I was born in a later era and grew up listening to your legends! Your heroic bearing and handsome looks, your passion and loyalty—countless people over the past five million years have idolized you. Today, I've finally witnessed your great righteousness!"

Emperor Fuxian ignored Emperor Kuangfeng's sarcastic mockery and said