บท 1733: Young Master, It's Me

Before long, the God race beings of Tianhuang Mainland were imprisoned by God's Mainland!

The living beings of Tianhuang Mainland were puzzled.

"Mystic Emperor, what's going on?"

Long Ran frowned and asked, "Are the people of God's Mainland crazy? Or are they plotting something?"

A mist appeared in the storyteller's eyes as he extended his finger and divined rapidly.

However, there was still no result after a while.

The storyteller shook his head. "That God Emperor is shrouded by a layer of obscure divine light that seems to originate from that crown and throne. I can't divine anything at all."

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "However, there doesn't seem to be much hostility from God's Mainland."

Su Zimo looked at the God Emperor on the throne thoughtfully.

He had a guess in his heart but it was way too bold that he could not confirm it.