As his thoughts churned, the figure of the Celestial Monarch gradually faded away.
"Alas, I cannot fight for another era..."
The Ten Great Celestial Monarchs of Ancient Times, one by one, disappeared from sight.
Only atop that stone pillar, several dim imprints remained.
The field slowly returned to calm.
Bai Xiaoqing's terrifying bloodline power, at this moment, gradually receded.
Countless members of the White Tiger Clan, however, still remained kneeling on the ground!
Trembling, prostrating, they worshipped with the utmost reverence!
Universally revered!
Before the Immortal Palace, many Immortal Generals similarly knelt for a long time, unable to rise!
Bai Xiaoqing turned around indifferently. Her figure was slender and proud, like a goddess, as she glanced at Bai Qi, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Elder Bai, now, can my bloodline earn me some justice?"
Her voice was cold as ice.
Bai Qi's face was ashen, his body trembling.
"I was wrong..."