Bang!
The palm of Thunder Light was suddenly cleaved apart by Sword Light. Li Hao teleported over, and as he split the attack, he teleported again, appearing beside the Yu Emperor.
"I'm taking you away!"
Hearing the youth's utterly resolute words, the Yu Emperor trembled. Those eyes, which had seen countless people come and go, actually reddened slightly.
His throat bobbed, and his voice came out hoarse. "You're too foolish!"
Li Hao looked at him, then smiled. "Who told you to win our game?"
What he had won was not the game on the Go board, but the game played across the world.
With sincerity and kindness, he had planted a black stone deep within Li Hao's heart, forcing Li Hao's white stones to retreat to the very boundary of his conscience. Otherwise, the entire game would be lost.
At Li Hao's words, the Yu Emperor's expression quivered. He felt like laughing and crying at once.
He had indeed won, and he was accustomed to winning. But this time, he did not want to win.
He wanted to lose.
"Forget about me. Leave now! I still have to transfer Great Yu's incense. If I leave, they won't rest until we're all dead. They'll slaughter every last citizen of Great Yu and destroy the nation!"
The Yu Emperor suppressed his emotions and spoke rapidly, his gaze extraordinarily earnest.
Li Hao's expression shifted slightly at those words.
Destroy the nation?
With their strength, these people could indeed do it. All they needed to do was slaughter the powerful cultivators in each province and leave the rest to the demons.
"If you stay here, they won't spare you after plundering the incense either. They'll pull up the grass by its roots!" Li Hao immediately said.
Bitterness filled the Yu Emperor's heart. How could