"As soon as the crisis at the Emperor Immortal Sect was resolved, you, the Sect Master, rushed back, truly a grand entrance,"
the Emperor said indifferently as he looked at Zhou Zihuang, speaking slowly and deliberately.
Zhou Zihuang cornered a faint smile, a Divine Sword floating behind him, and replied unhurriedly, "That is hardly comparable to you, the Emperor, who condemns and accuses our Emperor Immortal Sect."
The Emperor's face remained obscured, but Zhou Zihuang's words clearly caused the Emperor's aura to gradually ascend.
"I actually want to see what you have been up to in the last half year since you left the Emperor Immortal Sect."
During this conversation, the Emperor's aura had already climbed to its peak, his imperial presence dominating and astonishing, compelling involuntarily submission and worship.
Boom————
