When Yun Zhongjun received Wu Wang's command amid the Heavenly Dao, his expression was complex.
He had just managed to temporarily forget the great calamity, comfortably mingling in the Outer Sky, immersively experiencing Sister Yun's joy, as if a new world had opened up...
And now, political affairs again?
This Eastern Emperor Taiyi, really. He truly doesn't desire to handle any real matters and is constantly pushing troubles away. He only wishes to enjoy the thrill of suppressing the Candle Dragon but is reluctant to do the bothersome groundwork beforehand...
When will the Great Wilderness's strategists finally stand up!
"Brother, why are you grinding your teeth?"
"My gums are itchy!"
"Do Innate Gods also have dental problems?" Wu Wang immediately became interested.
"This is the rage from the third Divine Age!"
