After Dongfang Chiguo Tianwang finished speaking, word by word,
Cheng Guang's expression did not change much. He then shifted his gaze to the palace interior, to the elderly man sitting on the bed with a sharp blade stuck in his chest.
"Is this person the Supreme Old Monarch?"
Cheng Guang asked.
Upon hearing Cheng Guang's question, Dongfang Chiguo Tianwang first hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding in confirmation.
"It is indeed the Supreme Old Monarch."
The tone of Dongfang Chiguo Tianwang's voice was very heavy as he spoke these words.
Clearly, Dongfang Chiguo Tianwang himself could hardly believe that the elderly man sitting on the bed inside the palace was the Supreme Old Monarch.
The Supreme Old Monarch, who could sit on an equal footing with the Jade Emperor, an existence the Jade Emperor himself would not dare to take lightly.
And now, he was dead.
Who would believe this if it were told?
And to die here, in his own Douluo Palace...
