"Heavenly Lord? Since when has the Celestial Court's Heavenly Lord become so weak?"
The man in the black robe just stared at Yibai.
"You, causing a plague of locusts and remaining so calm, could it be that you think you can evade the Celestial Court's pursuit?"
Yibai was both amused and angered by the man's words.
He had caused a plague of locusts, bringing calamity to the entire Mortal Realm, and now, as he was cornered, he was being called weak.
"The Celestial Court's pursuit? What wrong have I done? The Celecial Court wants to pursue me?"
The man in the black robe stood up from beneath the banyan tree, his black robe billowing in the wind.
Yibai could see the man's face from beneath the hood of his robe.
Upon seeing the man's visage, he was genuinely startled.
He could only see that the man's face was engulfed in black smoke, and it was only vaguely possible to discern the features within the haze; the details were obscured.
