Chapter 559: Hotel Exclusive for Martial Artists

Emmett Lin shrugged and sighed, "Ah... I never meant for things to get so out of hand. Who would've thought that the Emperor of the Thousand Nights would actually die from anger?"

"As a ruler, it seems he couldn't handle much."

Everyone went silent, pondering the irony—if the Emperor knew this in the afterlife, would he be mad enough to rise from his grave?

"Hey, Senior Brother, it's been a while. Why not come back to the Imperial Capital with me for a while?"

"No,"...