The man got up from the ground and looked at the person beside him. He pursed his lips and said,"Brother, we sneaked out to play this time. Why do you still have the aura of an emperor and pretend to be an ordinary person like me?"
Beside the man stood a man in ordinary clothes.
He was wearing a linen shirt with some holes on it, but it looked like a gorgeous piece of clothing on this man.
A noble aura rose from this man. Even from a distance, one could feel the fear of a lowly person facing a superior person, as well as the panic of life and death in the other party's hands.
"Emperor?" Xu Bai was startled.
If he couldn't hear such an obvious conversation, he would really be a fool. This man's identity was already very obvious, and that was the emperor.
If this person was the emperor, then the identity of the man with the grass in his mouth would be confirmed without a doubt.
- King of the Ascending
