Song Jie and Mu Ning Xue came to another room and sat down on the sofa.
"I heard Jiang Shao Xu say you wanted to go to Antarctica?" Mu Ning Xue asked.
Song Jie nodded. "It's time to settle the score with it."
"Can you come back soon?" Mu Ning Xue asked.
Song Jie smiled and pulled Mu Ning Xue into his arms. "I'll definitely be back before our child is born."
Mu Ning Xue murmured in reply and buried her head against Song Jie's chest.
Song Jie didn't plan to go alone this time. After all, this wasn't just his concern.
So all he needed to do was deal with the Antarctic Emperor. He could leave everything else to the others.
After returning, Song Jie immediately went to discuss the matter with China's leadership.
Taking on the Antarctic Emperor wouldn't be easy.
But if they succeeded, they would surely go down in history—and send a warning to the other Demon Beast Emperors.
Humanity!
Was not to be trifled with!
In the conference room.
Old Man Bao looked at Song Jie. "Are you sure you can take on the Antarctic Emperor?"
Song Jie nodded. "I have a trump card."
Humanity was still too weak. Without the strength to contend with a High Emperor, it would remain at the bottom of the food chain.
So as long as Song Jie could kill the Antarctic Emperor, he could create a High Emperor for humanity!
When that happened, even if other High Emperors showed up, they would have to think twice about whether they could defeat humanity!
"Since you're confident, China's leadership will support you," the head of the Forbidden Spell Association said.
Song Jie nodded. "I came here to let you know. As for the people we send, just pick a few."