Heavenly Emperor Your Majesty said earnestly, "I don't believe it either. Eastern Chief Strategist, surely you really have no way to deal with the Heavenly Fortune Calamity we're about to face?"
"That's different."
Eastern Chief Strategist shook her head and sighed. "Once the true Heavenly Palace Netherworld is established, then even if we die, we'll still have somewhere to go. If we become ghosts, we'll enter the netherworld. Whether we submit or triumph, we'll ascend to heaven."
"But if we get entangled with your Heavenly Palace Netherworld, then whether we live or die, we truly won't be able to go anywhere. To be doomed for all eternity and to die once and be done with it—how can those possibly be mentioned in the same breath?"
Eastern Chief Strategist shook her head.
Snow Fuxiao said impatiently, "Heavenly Emperor, how are you still so stubborn? I understand now. In any case, the Orthodox God has appeared, and the true Heavenly Palace Netherworld will be established sooner or later. Once it's established, you'll all disappear sooner or later. Why do you insist on dragging us Guardians down with you?"
Heavenly Emperor Your Majesty muttered, "But the Heavenly Palace is facing such a crisis, and I have no solution. Eastern Chief Strategist's wisdom is unmatched under heaven, past or present. I can only ask the strategist to give us a way..."
Snow Fuxiao cursed, "This damn thing isn't even pressing yet. It's still far off. What are you panicking about?"
What am I panicking about? You tell me what I'm panicking about! Heavenly Emperor Your Majesty truly wanted to leap up and trade insults with Snow Fuxiao without a care, then have a savage battle.
It wasn't pressing yet, but from today onward, I would know every moment that the Heavenly Palace was about