Emperor Luan laughed and looked towards Ya Ya, towards Su He, towards the people of Mystery Huang.
Seeing the stunned expressions of the people around him, and the rarely solemn face of the Xuanzhen Taoist, the emotions that had been repressed for many years suddenly seemed to spill out.
Emperor Luan's gaze fell on Su He, but he saw an indescribable strangeness on Su He's face. A dragon's face, expressing such brilliant emotions.
There was surprise, admiration, gravity, and... bewilderment?
Emperor Luan did not know how to describe the look in Su He's eyes at this moment; this astonishment brought him an inexplicable comfort, like a cup of cool tea refreshing his whole body! Seeing this look, he felt a tingling sensation in the hand Su He had blown off and then reformed.
"Fellow Taoist, you've exhausted so many schemes to attain the Xuanwu, yet the Seal Emperor is poised to break the authority of the past," Emperor Luan said with a smile, "leading you down a twisted path."
