Regarding the mysteries on Grave God Mountain, he wasn't interested, but there was one legend among them that he had been trying to verify.
That was the reversal of time, the resurrection of those who had already fallen.
Swish!
With a single step, Nie Yuan, the one-armed man, walked directly towards Jian Wushuang.
The old man with goat horns immediately sensed a threatening intent and, as the unfamiliar Emperor rushed towards Jian Wushuang, his aura surged, blocking the intruder.
Boom!
Nie Yuan's aura was somewhat chaotic and anxious, lacking murderous intent. That's why the old man with goat horns didn't kill him on the spot but instead punished him slightly, directly suppressing him to his knees.
"A tier 4 Emperor disguised as a tier 3!" The old man with goat horns clenched his fist in the void, forcing Nie Yuan to kneel.
Jian Wushuang remained calm, slowly rising.
He was a bit confused; did he know this one-armed man?
