At that moment.
The atmosphere was oppressively heavy, and countless powerhouses had their eyes fixed here.
They secretly watched events unfold.
Before the White Tiger Yao Nest, Su Changsheng remained standing with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent. He simply watched the Empress of Qingqiu, his face exceptionally calm, like a secluded spring of unfathomable depth.
From beginning to end, he seemed never to have taken her words to heart.
"Stand aside, or die!"
"I will say it only once."
Su Changsheng's dragon eyes, their black and white sharply defined, instantly left the Empress of Qingqiu breathless. She could not stop herself from trembling, her beautiful face paling.
As that cold, merciless gaze swept over her, even her nine tails tingled and went numb. Her back was instantly covered in beads of cold sweat.
Terror and dread, unease and palpitations.
How long had it been since she had felt such emotions?
But she could not, and had no way to, retreat even half a step.
The Empress of Qingqiu had been entrusted with this by the overlords of the Pureblood Yao Alliance, and had also been jointly threatened by certain beings. If she retreated, she would never again have a place to stand in the Shanhai Wànjiāng Region.
Thus, she drew a deep breath, striving to calm her shaken mind, then said softly, "Naturally, I have no wish to stop Your Majesty. But if Your Majesty insists on entering the White Tiger Yao Nest, you will be making an enemy of the Pureblood Yao Alliance. Those giants will surely join forces to wage war against you!"
"Your Majesty may be powerful, but two fists cannot fight four hands, and even a fierce tiger fears a pack of wolves. Please think carefully before acting."
Su Changsheng remained noncommittal and