"Emperor Ye," an emperor in the Noble Plane called from the near distance. They clearly knew each other.
Emperor Ye smiled at the other. "Emperor Han, you came so quickly."
"I'm actually quite late. When I arrived, the palaces were already built," Emperor Han said, smiling.
"It's a waste of time," another emperor said from the side. He stood on a mountain peak, his hands behind his back with an arrogant aura.
"Indeed. There is no use in snatching territories when the Barren Ancient World opens. The most important thing is to take the noble fate and create Noble figures. Of course, if a young talent becomes noticed by a strong force while doing so, it's the same."
"The noble fate is not so easy to receive. This time, the line-up is very big and powerful but how many can actually become Nobles?" One emperor was not optimistic.
