Throughout this entire process, he and Luo Pin had been conversing at length.

When Wu Yu said these words, the Ancient Emperor finally stopped smiling. He stretched out a hand from behind his back, saying to Wu Yu, "It should have been this way from the start. After all, I have no evil intent towards the mystical dragon tribe at all. It was you who decided to implicate them."

Actually, he could have subdued Wu Yu at any time, and did not need him to surrender.

But Wu Yu still had the Somersault Cloud and therefore could relocate. If he was willing to abandon Luo Pin, it might still be a risky endeavor.

"No...." As Wu Yu walked towards the Ancient Emperor, Luo Pin tugged at his hand from behind.

The pains of a love, soon lost.

Wu Yu struggled free of her. He was certain now, free of his doubts as he walked towards the Ancient Emperor docilely, coming to stand before him.

He could not burden Luo Pin, and could not let her bear the crime of letting the entire mystical dragon tribe down.

"Very well. A man of will."

Perhaps the Ancient Emperor himself was a little excited....