The Army Descending From The Heavens
Editor: Henyee Translations
Well, this was f*cking awkward.
Who would have thought that he would accidentally crush their emperor underfoot? What could he do now?
The teleportation sent him to a random location, so it wasn't really his fault.
All the miniature people on the ground were still frantically attacking his shoes, and there were even about a dozen cannons opening fire on him. Even though his shoes were made from quality materials, they were still completely reduced to an unwearable state now.
An Lin furrowed his brows. "I only appeared here and crushed your emperor by accident! Be reasonable, I'm a victim too!"
"You're a victim too? Then who will bear the pain of our emperor's death?! Who will we take vengeance upon!?" Ye Nantian glowered at An Lin as he spat onto his finger.
An Lin: "…"
Should I just crush this noisy mosquito?
An Lin wasn't a fan of unnecessary slaughter, otherwise, he could wipe out this entire army with one slap.