"For the first place, Blood Soul State, Martial emperor Hyuga," announcing that, one could sense the respect the elderly monk had for Martial emperor Hyuga.
"Looks like Hyuga is done with his low-key attitude,"
"Like anyone cares," Martial emperor Mitoroshi said as rested his head on his hand.
"I wonder what Hyuga did for you to hate him so much,"
"There's no need to know what he did," Mitoroshi said, "just know that the both of us can't breathe the same air.
"I think the both of you are breathing the same air since you guys aren't far from each other,"
"I'm inhaling metal energy Qi, not origin energy Qi," Mitoroshi said.
"You know, your behavior sometimes makes me contemplate if you're really more than four hundred[400] years,"
"Hmph," Mitoroshi snorted without bothering to respond to Martial emperor Anakei.
