A man who looked exactly like him had called Li Xinghe his adoptive father.
Yin-Yang Ancestor, whose standing in the Primordial World's Devil Dao was second only to the Devil Lord of Destruction, flew into a rage.
He chose to kill the man on the spot.
Of all the people you could look like, why the hell did it have to be me?
The Ancestor of Space at least appreciated talent and had taken an interest in Yang Mei. Yin-Yang Ancestor, though, was no good man.
But the moment his aura surged, Li Xinghe forced him back.
"Old Yin Yang, you've got some nerve, attacking my adopted son." Li Xinghe's forceful stance startled Yin-Yang Ancestor.
Only then did he remember that Li Xinghe had reached the Late-Stage Primordial Emperor realm. In terms of cultivation, Li Xinghe was every bit his equal.
In a real fight, Li Xinghe would probably be stronger.
Yin-Yang Ancestor felt like crying. How had a kid from the Chaos World grown strong enough to contend with top figures like them in so little time?
If they hadn't seen it for themselves, they would never have believed it.
"Tell you what. I'm a reasonable man. I'll treat you to a plate of dumplings, you give my son the Yin Yang Mirror as compensation, and we'll call it even."
Yin-Yang Ancestor nearly jumped out of his skin. The bastard had asked for the Yin Yang Mirror right off the bat. Did he think Primordial Supreme Treasures grew on trees?
"Li Xinghe, you've gone too far!" That man had humiliated him first, yet somehow he was the one being asked to pay compensation.
"Have a conscience when you speak. This is Eternal Mountain. Aren't you afraid lightning will strike you?" Li Xinghe sneered.
At that moment, Ancestor Five Elements