"A deal it is," the Golden Wolf Khan agreed to the truce for ten years without hesitation.
As a king, he was never devoid of rationality, and since this move was extremely advantageous for his own side, the Golden Wolf Khan had no reason to refuse.
"In that case..." The three colossal righteous palms that had been suppressing Aguge and restraining the Red Sun Dharma King dissipated, transforming into pure Vast Righteous Qi that merged into the righteous cloud mist beside Meng Shanhe's avatar.
"You two, leave," the Red Sun Dharma King couldn't wait to transform into a fierce sun and fly away; Meng Shanhe's terror truly frightened him.
Aguge wanted to continue challenging for a bit of breath, but seeing the endless Vast Righteous Qi hovering over the Imperial City, he had no choice but to abandon the thought.
How many of those white giant palms could those Vast Righteous Qi turn into? He couldn't withstand even one, let alone so many.
