"Black Gold Old Ghost, your laughter won't last long, today, the Emperor, is your tomorrow, just wait and see, hahaha..."
As he spoke, the Suofeng Ghost Emperor burst into laughter, a hint of unwillingness in his voice.
Dying at the hands of a despicable person, he was indeed unwilling.
"Ancestor, finish him off, lest there are more dreams in the night."
An emperor addressed the Black Gold Ancestor.
Delay breeds change, this is a truth that everyone understands.
At his words, the expression of the Black Gold Ancestor gradually became serious, the murderous intent in his malevolent gaze flickering.
"Ghost Emperor, this Ancestor ask you, do you know who stole this Ancestor's Liuyun Feisuo?"
The Black Gold Ancestor asked.
From under his black robe, a surge of energy was gathering, clearly preparing to make a move against the Suofeng Ghost Emperor.
"Of course the Emperor knows, however, if you want to recapture the Liuyun Feisuo, keep dreaming."