"You were feigning death earlier?" Eight Trigrams Celestial Master snapped.
"Fortune favors the good. It won't be so easy to kill me. Still, you really did drive me into a corner. It had been a long time since I'd been in such a sorry state," Fan Lang said.
"How did you fool everyone?"
"I detonated an Independent Space and scattered the valuables I carried with me, using them to create an optical illusion. Then I hid while leaving some body fragments outside to fool you. As for the exact details, there's no need to explain them to you. You're already a dead man anyway."
"Heh. Killing you isn't easy, but killing me, the Eight Trigrams Celestial Master, is even harder! If you truly push me too far, none of you will fare well either!" Eight Trigrams Celestial Master sneered.
The Aurora God Emperor stepped forward, unleashing imperial majesty. Myriad rays of light shone around him, revealing all manner of auspicious visions as a majestic melody resounded.
"You were born a Martial God, so why become a thief? With your strength, you could easily pledge yourself to the God Kingdom and serve it. I truly cannot understand why you chose to become an assassin and engage in such shameful deeds," the Aurora God Emperor said sternly.
"Aurora God Emperor, do you really think you are some sage ruler who can gather all the heroes of the world beneath your banner? Stop flattering yourself. You are hardly any better than a tyrant. To begin with, your throne was obtained improperly. Back then, Ling Xiao Zhi conquered this realm, yet before his death, he passed the throne to you. You simply picked up a tremendous bargain. This transfer of power to someone outside the royal bloodline led to the rise of the royal