The Demon God Tower Was Not Unbreakable

Everyone had expected Di Wujiang to be on high alert when facing two top-tier giants, but the old fellow still wore that same grinning expression.

"Young people being a little hotheaded is fine, but you're not young anymore. Why are you still so impulsive?" Di Wujiang said indifferently.

"You're impressive. You're so noble. You devoured our avatars in front of all these people." The Dragon Emperor snorted coldly.

They were not truly enraged. The main reason was that Di Wujiang, this old bastard, had not shown himself for many years, and they could not figure out what he was plotting.

Although the Three top races stood on equal footing in the Endless Yao Domain, only the two of them knew that Di Wujiang was even older than they were.

Before they had reached the pinnacle of the Primordial World, Di Wujiang had already been a Primordial Titan.

The two clan leaders had even received Di Wujiang's guidance in their younger days.

But times had changed. After countless years, they had grown into rulers in their own right, and their strength was no weaker than Di Wujiang's.

Yet when faced with their questioning, Di Wujiang merely said, "If I hadn't devoured your avatars, would you have shown up in person? We haven't met in many years. I just wanted to see you."

The two giants exchanged looks. Damn it, faced with such a reason, they had nothing to say.

Still, they did not pursue the matter further. It was only an avatar; they could restore it after spending some time.

What they wanted to know more was why Di Wujiang had suddenly appeared after living in seclusion for so many years, and why he had gotten involved with Li Xinghe.

Even when the Pangu Clan Ancestor had been besieged and killed