That was how he imagined it.
Ten thousand years ago, the Reincarnation Emperor did not die. Those old comrades who fought side by side might not have died either.
Perhaps they were hiding in a corner, staring at the greater world.
Death was just a cover.
As for why they did this, he was not interested.
But if someone plotted against him, he would not be afraid even if it was an Eternal Realm expert.
But first, they had to be prepared to die.
Ye Changge looked at the Reincarnation Emperor. He did not like the feeling of being deceived.
If it was not for the fact that the other party was just a spiritual depiction and he still had many questions to ask, he would have killed him with a punch.
"I know you're angry, but I can't help it.
"I'm also working for someone. You shouldn't hate me."
The Reincarnation Emperor obviously did not want to take the blame.
