Drawing a Big Pie for the Evil Emperor

"I don't hold much hope for this matter. A powerhouse of that level has been growing out there all this time and has never received any favor from the Sun Moon Empire, nor does he have any sense of belonging to the Sun Moon Empire. I'm afraid it would be very difficult, perhaps even impossible, to make such a powerhouse choose to leave the three great empires and Shrek, and return to our Sun Moon Empire." Jing Hongchen's words instantly darkened Elder Ma's expression. Even Meng Hongchen stopped saying anything about being together and the like.

After all, this involved national allegiance. Miss Meng could tell what mattered more and what mattered less. This kind of thing might truly have to be set aside.

(A certain Ju: Why do I feel like someone's taking a jab at me? No, wait, I was originally from Star Luo.)

"Is becoming enemies the only option?"

To be honest, if they had a choice, the Sun Moon Empire was unwilling to clash with an ultimate powerhouse.

But right now, the strongest Super Douluo and Limit Douluo on the continent all belonged to the original three Douluo nations.

Crossing paths and colliding with them was inevitable.

If an ultimate powerhouse decided to carry out an assassination or self-detonate or something like that...

The emperor could forget about sleeping peacefully.

Not to mention that the person's Martial Soul was the Purple Desolation Heaven-Extinguishing Dragon, and he might be a royal descendant who had wandered outside the empire.

That made them even less willing to become enemies.

"..."

Jing Hongchen had nothing to say either. It was naturally a good thing that his granddaughter had feelings for that person. If he could use his granddaughter to win him over, it was not impossible. After all, judging by