"Don't be happy too soon," the Sage Realm magical beast turned around and said coldly.
"Yes, Senior."
Lin Ming lowered his head, neither servile nor overbearing.
"Tsk tsk."
The Sage Realm magical beast clicked its tongue and disappeared.
Lin Ming stood there, not moving at all.
"It's getting dark."
Lin Ming raised his head and looked at the world where the sun had already set.
"I beg you, don't!"
At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly heard many pleas.
An army was approaching the palace.
Lin Ming looked at these pitiful people. They were powerless but they were facing a Sage Realm expert.
They were suppressed by the army of this world.
They begged bitterly, but in exchange, they were only beaten.
They could not resist at all. They could only passively accept their fate.
Lin Ming looked at them, and indelible anger appeared in his heart.