C1722 Battle Draw out the Coffin of the Nine Dragons!!

"Yes!"

"Wuhai will heed your commands. From this moment forward, Tempest Temple will answer only to you!"

Wuhai's knees buckled, and he knelt before Feng Ziyu, his demeanor far from that of a Supreme Emperor.

"Rise," Feng Ziyu commanded coolly. "Tell me, what is the current state of the land of exile?"

"My lord," Wuhai responded, "the land of exile is in turmoil. Wars rage across the region