"Your Divine Feather Dynasty has one year. If I don't receive your submission by then, I will personally take action and make your dynasty bow in submission."

Ling Mu didn't want to waste any more words with Yuhua Ji. After leaving these words, he turned and left.

Yuhua Ji watched Ling Mu leave, a smile on his face. He glanced at the incense in his hand and muttered to himself, "If you have the guts, come on. Let's see who's afraid of whom when the time comes."

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