"This time in the Southern Wasteland, Earth's prisoners refused to submit and insulted His Majesty.
"After discussion among the ministers, they will be executed in the Holy City in half a month."
The announcement echoed across the entire Wild Sea Star.
Jiang Changkong, seated cross-legged in an inn, naturally heard it as well.
"They have not even been brought back yet. There was no ransom process, and they are going straight to execution?"
Nether Dragon was somewhat surprised. This was highly irregular.
Should they not have given the two nations a chance to redeem their people with resources?
Jiang Changkong smiled as a voice reached his ears.
"Jiang Changyue, I am waiting for you. If you truly have the ability, then take them away!"
Huang Qianlin, clad in a dragon robe, stood with his head high as he gazed into the sky, as though he were staring directly at Jiang Changkong.
"That unlucky child—had he not suffered enough last time?"
Jiang Changkong spoke calmly and did not respond.
Since this Eastern Sea Emperor was so confident, he could only indulge him.
Hopefully, he could withstand a few moves in his hands.
"He wants to exchange a few moves with me. We will wait until half a month from now."
After saying that, Jiang Changkong closed his eyes.
Nether Dragon said nothing more and lay beside him.
The people of the Southern Wasteland and the Earth Immortal Kingdom were somewhat panicked. They had prepared resources and intended to submit a petition, only for it to be rejected outright.
The Southern Wasteland was the most miserable of all. They had been completely dragged into this; they merely wanted to use resources to exchange for their people.
Yet because of Jiang Changkong's disturbance, Eastern Sea Emperor Huang Qianlin directly decided to execute them.