Gazing at Zhong Shan, Wei Yinglan's face blossomed into a delighted smile.
"Uncle... Heavenly Emperor!" Ying Lan hurriedly changed her address, joyfully calling out.
"Greetings, Heavenly Emperor!" Wei Taizhong also said with utmost respect.
The Asura looked at one another and immediately noticed something was amiss.
"King, does this mean our Asura Race is going to bow our heads and submit to Great Zheng?"
"King, why?"
The Asura revealed looks of reluctance.
Wei Yinglan's brows furrowed. "What are you making such a fuss about? Have I wronged the Asura Race?"
"This subordinate wouldn't dare, but...!" an Asura said with an ugly expression.
"You saw the massive army of the Demon Heavenly Court pressing down outside, didn't you?" Ying Lan said solemnly.
"We aren't afraid of the Demon Heavenly Court. There isn't a single person in our Asura Race who fears death! But why must our Asura Race submit to Great Zheng?" That Asura frowned.
"The Situation Under Heaven—how many times have I explained it to you?"
"Can't you see that the world is moving toward great unity? How long can the Asura Race hold out?" Ying Lan said coldly.
"But...!" That Asura was about to speak again.
"Am I the King, or are you the King?" Ying Lan said sternly.
At Ying Lan's words, that Asura could only swallow the words at the tip of his tongue.
"This subordinate wouldn't dare. In the past, the King used the Ten Kings of Hell Edict to break through the successive restrictions of the Asura Race. Furthermore, you are unquestionably the Asura King. The entire Asura Race must obey your orders!" that Asura said respectfully.
"Then don't say anything more!" Ying Lan said.
"Yes!" Only then did the assembled Asura stop objecting.
Zhong Shan smiled faintly. "To carry an entire race on your