Tian Meng, bulky and burly, radiated an intense murderous aura. With just a glance, Chu Yi had already gauged the man's cultivation base.
As soon as Tian Meng's eyes landed on Chu Yi, who was seated in his own place, his face changed abruptly. "Your Majesty, what is the meaning of this?"
He asked coldly.
Chu Yi appeared nonchalant; he did not believe that this so-called commander of thousands could do anything to him.
Then, he said with a light smile, "It doesn't matter to me what rank your seat is, for I am only interested in it for a few days. After a while, I won't be in your way anymore!"
Right now, he was thinking about returning to Zhang Bazi's world.
First to resolve the issue in the forbidden area, then to properly understand that world, before returning to the Cultivation World. But now, the Space-Time Mirror had malfunctioned, making this world similar yet different from the Cultivation World. Could it be...
He had an ominous feeling in his heart.
