"Four to six hours? You're really useless," Zhou Shu said.
Yao Qing rolled his eyes. We've managed to establish ourselves in the Demon Realm, but we're still useless?
To be able to build their strength, they were definitely not useless.
Yang Hong could tell something from what Zhou Shu said. He looked at Zhou Shu and said, "Your Highness, although Yao Buqi learned a few moves from us, he's not even worthy of carrying Sir Mi's shoes when it comes to leading troops to war."
He said confidently, "If Sir Mi deploys the forces of the Demon Realm Ancestral Court, he will be able to last at least twice as long."
His confidence was accumulated through countless battles.
"King Zhou, you want to annex our Demon Realm Ancestral Court?" Yao Qing's eyes widened. "You can't do that!"
He stared at Zhou Shu. "We have no grudges. Why do you want to deal with our Demon Realm Ancestral Court?"