He had long known that Daji was a disciple of Changsheng Palace. They must still be in shock now.
Everyone felt a lingering fear at this moment, realizing how terrifying Changsheng Palace was.
Not to mention anything else, but each of its disciples was more outrageous than the last!
Eastern Emperor Taiyi, You May Rest in Peace Now
When Di Xin heard that the human woman before him was his master's fifth disciple—his Fifth Junior Sister—he stood there dumbfounded, too shocked to know what to say.
"Second Senior Brother, why are you standing there so blankly?"
Daji could not help muttering. Ever since she was little, she had often heard people speak of this Human Emperor, saying he was a once-in-ten-million-generations figure among humanity.
Wise and mighty, handsome and dashing, suave and graceful, valiant and formidable, invincible under heaven—practically every positive adjective had been used to describe him.
Having heard such things since childhood, Daji had naturally admired him immensely. After joining Changsheng Palace and becoming its disciple, she had looked forward even more to meeting this senior brother.
Who would have thought that when they finally met today, this senior brother would seem... not very bright?
"Ah! Fifth Junior Sister..."
Di Xin snapped back to his senses, realized his lapse, and hurriedly explained.
"Actually, I am not usually like this..."
"Oh-ho-ho, do you also call yourself 'I, the Emperor' when speaking to your other senior brothers?"
"Don't bring that up. It makes me angry every time. You know you have a senior brother who's a big bird. He's about to ascend the throne as emperor, and he says that calling ourselves 'I' or 'me' lacks presence. He insists we should call ourselves 'the solitary one,' 'the widowed one,' or 'I, the Emperor,' just like that washed-up Demon Emperor over