C1123 On the Eve of the Storm

Atlas World, Mount Lin.

Yuan Yuan's face was ashen, he was already on the verge of exploding.

The surrounding wasteland Ancient Emperor s were all silent, and no one dared to make a sound.

What a joke! Whoever dared to anger His Majesty Emeproro Yuan right now, wouldn't he be tired of living?

"The Five Emperors of the Ancient Desolation have all fallen