At this moment.
How could Chu Feng care about anything else?
His mouth was dirty.
He struggled frantically, but to no avail.
The Netherworld Emperor was not angry and smiled faintly.
Because from the image of the Great Emperor's will, he knew very well that without this little fellow, the Great Emperor's City would have long fallen.
They could not have held on until he arrived.
This kid was the benefactor of the Great Emperor's City.
In that case, the Netherworld Emperor could only patiently explain.
"Little fellow, stop fooling around. I'm really Huang Quan!"
"You still have my blood essence on you! Little Tree probably asked you to obtain it from my self-portrait. Only Little Tree knows about this!"
"Damn it, isn't Little Tree embarrassing me?!"
Hearing those words, Chu Feng was suddenly stunned!
"You… Are you really the Netherworld Emperor?!"
