“Emperor Yu, you... aren’t you avoiding it?”
At this moment, Dingjun Hou was a little surprised. Wasn’t Su Yu hiding in the dark?
Su Yu glanced at him and smiled. “Why should I hide? Doesn’t he know that you were taken away? Trying to cover it up?”
”...”
It sounded so reasonable.
Dingjun Hou had nothing to say. Su Yu said calmly, “There’s no need to introduce me.”
“Understood.”
Marquis Dingjun nodded.
As for Su Yu, he continued to play with the faint gray power on his fingertip. He frowned slightly, his face still pale. At this moment, he was frowning and thinking.
He had copied the power of chaos.
However, not only was it not stable enough, but the power felt smaller than the current power of chaos. This was not right. Under normal circumstances, the power of chaos that he had extracted from the power of ten thousand daos would definitely be stronger!
After sorting out the chaos energy, how could it be weaker than the primal chaos energy?
