Gu An was not only spying on the Heavenly Emperor, but also watching what sort of mindset those lofty Heavenly Dao Supremes had.
The Heavenly Dao Supremes were illusory and elusive; even the Immortal Gods of the Heavenly Court rarely saw them. But the Heavenly Dao Supremes were an extremely important part of the Heavenly Court, its very foundation. Every time the Heavenly Emperor purged the Heavenly Court, he would leave a thread of life for those who had rendered great merit—and that was the Heavenly Dao Supremes.
The Heavenly Dao Supremes held a status in the Heavenly Court on par with the Heavenly Emperor, and they did not need to shoulder any immortal office. They could be called truly carefree. It was just that they were bound to the Heavenly Dao Luck and could not sit by while the Heavenly Dao suffered damage.
Sure enough, those Heavenly Dao Supremes felt uneasy as well. Some beings were even more anxious than the Heavenly Emperor, and had already begun deploying methods to gather more intelligence.
Gu An suddenly felt that the Heavenly Emperor really did have a few tricks up his sleeve. The cohesion of the Heavenly Dao was something the other forces of Chaos could not compare to.
When the Demon World he had attacked met its dead end, it had split apart like shattered tiles. Some hid, some fled, and those who chose to fight to the death were no longer enough to amount to anything.
As Gu An observed the Heavenly Court Immortal Gods' views on this matter, he landed on the back of a divine steed.
This divine steed could be considered petite in build, but compared to Gu An, it was like Mount Tai.
The hair on its body was silver-white. Aside from the ring of