Lu Wu never expected that in the years that he was gone, the little Beili would actually create a new life.
He also recognized these three little mud men. Weren't they the three great emperors who would rule the netherworld in the future?
Lu Wu couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He didn't expect to witness the birth of the three great emperors.
Looking at the three great emperors beating each other up, Lu Wushang stepped forward and lifted one of the mud figurines. He took a closer look.
At this time, the little mud Man started to bite Lu Wu's finger fiercely.
However, in front of Lu Wu, this little bit of strength was equivalent to nothing.
The three great emperors were not even as strong as a newborn spectral soul. They were really weak.
Out of curiosity, Lu Wu put down the little mud Man and then summoned the heavenly Dao from the heavenly Dao realm to the netherworld.
