This Kind of Immortality Was Too Low-Level

Eastern Emperor Taiyi stared fixedly at Su Chen, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"Could it be that immortality truly held no appeal for this kid at all?"

"Or was he... plotting something else?"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi's thoughts raced, and he quickly came up with one possibility.

He looked at Su Chen, a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Su Chen, if you're thinking of taking me down first and then monopolizing that Ancient Secret Realm, I advise you to abandon that thought as soon as possible."

"I alone know how to open that Ancient Secret Realm. If you truly kill me, you will never have a chance to enter it."

"Ha!" Hearing Eastern Emperor Taiyi's words, Su Chen could not help but sneer. "Do you really think everyone is as interested as you are in that damned Ancient Secret Realm?"

"To be honest, taking you down is far more appealing to me than entering that so-called Ancient Secret Realm."

After saying that, Su Chen stopped wasting words. He raised his hand and slashed his blade at Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

At this sight, Eastern Emperor Taiyi's eyelid twitched wildly as he cursed Su Chen as a madman over and over in his heart.

"Madman, madman, Su Chen really is a madman."

"The chance for immortality is right before him, yet he is utterly unmoved and insists on continuing this fight with me."

"If he were not insane, how could he do something like this?"

This time, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was truly convinced.

He was not afraid of fighting Su Chen, but wasting so much effort on a madman was simply not worth it.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Eastern Emperor Taiyi rapidly retreated, widening the distance between himself and Su Chen.

"Very good, Su Chen. Very good indeed."

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