A Tragic Great Emperor
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Futian's heart was similarly throbbing. His consciousness also formed a phantasm. He looked towards the god figure and shouted, "Great Emperor!"
He never imagined that Great Emperor Ziwei would hear his summons and descend upon the world in this moment of despair.
They were saved from the valley of despair!
Great Emperor Ziwei's ethereal face looked towards Ye Futian as he said, "You inherited the will of Ziwei and my teachings. Shouldn't you be calling me Master?"
Ye Futian had inherited the will of Ziwei and was now the faith of the members of the Ziwei Segmentum. The stars in the sky were his to command. He could also rely on the will of Ziwei. Indeed, he could be considered a disciple of Great Emperor Ziwei. Although this was the first time the two of them had met each other, it was within reason for Ye Futian to call him Master.
"Master!" Ye Futian called out as he bowed.