Ding...

Ding...

Ding...

The sound of his finger tapping against the jade cup was clearly very soft but for some odd reason, everyone felt as if his finger was pounding on their heartstrings, slowly and repetitively. A heavy and stifling pressure began to build in their chests.

His tapping fingers sounded like a death knell, like the sound of life slipping away.

The great hall fell into a hush as everyone’s eyes grew focused.

The Burning Moon God Emperor’s eyebrows slanted slightly. Yun Che had said those words with an incredible calmness, yet it made him feel an odd sense of danger, especially the words “final hour”. For some odd reason, he felt his heart and soul tensing up involuntarily when he heard those words.

This was undoubtedly his heart and soul warning him of danger… This primal instinct, that screamed when someone was in mortal danger, was something that should be impossible for a god emperor to feel.

In fact, in a world with no Evil Infant or Devil Emperor, nothing in this universe should be able to make a god emperor feel the fear of death.

Furthermore, he was facing a level seven Divine Sovereign… and he was currently surrounded by all of the core pillars of the Burning Moon Realm’s strength.

The look in the Burning Moon God Emperor’s eyes changed. He began to sense that there was something very wrong with this situation… At least, the reason for Yun Che’s sudden lone arrival was radically different from what they had imagined.

“A great gift that you intended to bestow upon the Dragon Monarch?” The Burning Moon God Emperor emphasized the word “bestow” as he spoke. His eyes started to narrow...