"I say, Celestial Copper King, after all these years, how had you grown more and more timid? He was just a junior. Did you really think he could turn the heavens upside down?" Zhang Yang's voice rang out from afar.
As his words fell, a middle-aged man appeared before everyone. He wore a long azure robe.
"Greetings, Senior Qing Mo!" Everyone bowed as soon as they saw the newcomer.
Even Celestial Copper King, the foremost of the Ten Kings, had to cup his hands and bow before him.
Qing Mo? What sort of figure was he?
Among the many experts Ye Xiwen knew of, this man had never appeared. Yet it seemed everyone else already knew him.
At that moment, Flame Lord's voice transmission suddenly sounded in Ye Xiwen's ear.
"Junior Brother Ye, this man was the foremost of the Ten Kings who had already shaken the world more than ten million years ago. Back then, it was said that he had even contended with Emperor Qin for supremacy! His seniority within the Devil Race runs extraordinarily deep. Those who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him are as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. He left the Devil Realm many years ago to travel everywhere, but he suddenly returned some time ago. It was he who single-handedly advocated punishing you and Ye Mo!"
Ye Xiwen could not help giving Qing Mo another look. He had already been the foremost of the Ten Kings more than ten million years ago. His seniority surpassed even Celestial Copper King's by who knew how much. No wonder even Celestial Copper King could only willingly concede defeat before him.
Still, Ye Xiwen merely looked at him once more. The Ten Kings of that era were nothing for him to fear.
Qing Mo stood