In the world of cultivation, strength is revered above all.
The Divine Realm had almost become the ultimate destination in the endless planes of heaven and earth.
Yet even the Divine Realm had its price.
The price offered by Han Muye was too tempting for Marquis Jin Yuan of Weiyuan, Fang Cheng, to refuse.
It was not a single set of black armor, but tens of thousands, even millions.
With so many battle armors, not only would Marquis Fang Cheng's own combat strength increase by more than thirty percent, but the combat strength of all the soldiers and generals under his command would also receive unimaginable enhancements.
With that many battle armors, he, Fang Cheng, could become the strongest force among the Heaven Suppressing Guard.
With such strength, what would it matter to submit under the command of Han Muye?
"This lowly officer Fang Cheng, greets the commander."
"This lowly one greets the commander—"
Above the courtyard square, waves of voices arose.