Immortal Emperor Jin Tai's tyrannical prestige had seeped into every corner of the Immortal Realm over countless years. To those of the Immortal Realm, he was a godlike existence that could not be surpassed. The majestic Immortal Palace was like a towering mountain, while everyone in the Immortal Realm was like ants at its foot, able only to look up. Few dared show it the slightest disrespect...
The moment Wan Ling and the others confirmed that Yue Qianchou was wearing the Golden Thread Robe, their minds went blank. It never occurred to them that Yue Qianchou might be an impostor, because they could scarcely believe anyone in the Immortal Realm would dare impersonate someone from the Immortal Palace and swagger about swindling others. That would be nothing less than challenging the authority of the godlike Immortal Emperor...
Yet Yue Qianchou's rise, both in his previous life and this one, had mostly relied on seeking wealth amid danger. So long as there was even the tiniest chance, he dared take risks and dared gamble on it. To put it bluntly, he was an opportunist. But as an outstanding opportunist, his exceptional eye and courage beyond ordinary men were not something just anyone could match. They had been forged through failures and bloodshed on the razor's edge between life and death.
People like him never thought much of being ruthless or cheating and deceiving others, because he had long since grown accustomed to it. Nothing was more important than achieving his goals. Such people either died a miserable death or became unstoppable, always hacking a bloody path through desperate straits and swearing never to give up lightly...
At this moment, Yue Qianchou gave no thought at all to the Immortal Emperor or the Immortal Palace. To him, trouble that might arise in