"The Land of Origin is only so vast. Logically, such a strong entity shouldn't suddenly emerge," Emperor Qing said thoughtfully. "I'll ask the Lord of Ten Thousand Realms to see if it's him."
The eleven Emperors were also waiting; their prime suspect at the moment was indeed the Lord of Ten Thousand Realms.
Previously, they had confirmed the black-robed figure to be Di Fu of Luo He, but now some doubts arose. After all, it's been not long since Luo He achieved the Godly King realm. Could he suppress eight Emperors working together? And without leaving any traces?
"Whoosh—"
Emperor Qing sat there.
Yet a ripple had already crossed vast distances, descending upon the capital of Wanjie Kingdom.
...
"Lord." A thought arrived in this capital.
