C375 Shaheimerism

After he withdrew his oppressive aura, everyone in the capital turned pale and began to breathe heavily.

"Gold Behemoth, go back and settle the affairs of the Beamon Empire." Long Tianling calmly said to the Beamon Emperor.

"Yes, Master." The Golden Behemoth responded with a sound. Then, it tore open a crack in space with its two hands and stepped inside.

Then he looked at the Elven Queen