Su Cha's gun was not even drawn when his arm was cut off by the male and female dragon whips in the hands of Minister Wen.

As he turned to run, I leisurely sat in Su Cha's chair.

As the Emperor, naturally, my words count, so letting him run for ten seconds meant ten seconds.

When the time was up, Shen Gongbao, the top lackey, waved his hand, and his white-faced tiger appeared on the ground.

The several wolfhounds that were still running were so scared that they completely lost control and cowered on the ground.

The white-faced tiger completely ignored Su Cha, but due to Shen Gongbao's eagerness for merit, he kept urging and finally chased after him.

Shen Gongbao conjured a mirror, showing the situation of Su Cha and the white-faced tiger inside.

Perhaps to amuse me, the white-faced tiger did not directly bite Su Cha to death but instead bit off one of his legs.

Then, the tiger's two claws pounded Su Cha left and right, under the immense force, you could hear Su Cha's bones crunching.

If the force was too strong, you could hear the crisp sound of bones breaking and Su Cha's painful screams.

However, compared to the spectacle in Yindu, the performance of the white-faced tiger and Su Cha seemed too monotonous.

Seeing my expression turn cold, Shen Gongbao sent a divine thought, and the white-faced tiger's paw landed on Su Cha's head.

Under the huge tiger paw, blood splattered, even Su Cha's brain matter splattered out.

With this matter settled, Minister Wen finally stepped forward:

"Your Majesty, since you have come here, I wonder what your plans are?"

Thousands of years have passed since the Yin Dynasty, and now it is no longer the era of the Emperor, whether it be achievements or infamy, it has nothing to do with me.

However, thinking of what the fleeing person said, I frowned slightly.

In fact, the Cataclysm of the Gods was arranged by the will of heaven, and the Yin Dynasty could not escape its fate.

But having been the Emperor for so long, naturally, there is also the Emperor's enlightenment, one can kill their own people on their own land, but not others.

In an instant, I felt extremely disgusted with this place:

"Since we are here, we must do something for our future generations."

"Minister Wen, don't you think, this place lacks a wine pool and meat forest?"

"Perhaps, we can use their heads to build a deer platform."

Minister Wen didn't say anything, ever since he ascended to the position of Minister, he rarely opposed my opinions.

Even in the face of the Cataclysm of the Gods, Minister Wen remained a stalwart figure of the Yin Dynasty until his death in battle.

Now, it's just a matter of letting him help kill a few beasts that harmed our descendants, he naturally wouldn't object.

But the next moment, I remembered the game Su Cha had just mentioned, perhaps this was a good idea.

Shen Gongbao used his magical powers to transmit his voice throughout the entire Mianbei territory:

【Everyone, as our King said, since they harmed his descendants, then this ancestor of theirs must come to collect the debt.】

【The King gives you three days, you better hide obediently, if we find you, you will suffer the consequences!】

Although the people of the Yin Dynasty were not all villains, most of them were ruthless, each showing a wicked smile.

It was as if each person had repeatedly imagined how to torture others in their minds.

And Su Cha's stronghold became our base, the beds inside were even more comfortable than my dragon couch.

As we waited for the three-day deadline to arrive, a voice came from outside the door:

"People inside, come out obediently, kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, I can still leave you with intact corpses."

"Su Cha is my brother, have you all lost your minds?"

All eyes turned to me, as I lazily lay on the bed:

"You decide for yourselves, just remember, you must show me something new."

"Shen Gongbao, release the Xuan Guang Mirror, I want to watch the show."