Chapter 7707 - Not Helping Him

At the edge of the post-natal world stood a suspended hall bathed in crimson light.

Inside, a long-haired man in a black python robe sat quietly at a writing desk. His eyebrows were sharp like drawn swords, his eyes fierce like a tiger’s. While orderly shouts and thunderous roars echoed throughout the hall, he remained composed—unnaturally so.

If James were here, he would be stunned beyond belief.

This man was Yianni—survivor of the fall of the myriad realms.

Yet now, he bore a different identity: the young master of the Wu Clan, the third-ranked genius among the Five Heterodox Religions, and the supreme commander of the ten-billion-strong Wu Clan Divine Army.

“Reporting to the young master,” a woman’s voice called from outside the hall. “The Holy Spear Marshal of the Yisheng Clan requests an audience.”

Yianni slowly lifted his head, frowning.
“The Yisheng Clan? That’s rare.”