Jiang Chen watched with a slight smile on his face, remembering Jiang Chen well, which was normal given his level of power; he couldn't possibly forget anyone he had once met.
"It is truly astonishing!"
"I still remember when I first saw you, you were just a mortal, and now, in merely three or four hundred years, you have grown to this extent."
"Such innate talent, even the youthful Heavenly Emperor could hardly compare."
Once he recognized who Jiang Chen was, the smile on his face disappeared, completely replaced by shock.
Even with his experience as a king in two lifetimes and spanning tens of millions of years, he had never seen a talent as extraordinary as Jiang Chen.
Fast, it was just too fast. Even a secret child of the Heavenly Dao wouldn't have such speed.
"Emperor, you really have fallen!"
After the initial shock, Jiang Chen quickly regained his composure, then realized the origin of the Emperor before him.
