"Golden Cicada Sacred Emperor, speak. What brings you here?"
Ye Xiwen's words left Golden Cicada Sacred Emperor slightly stunned. He had not expected that, even after the conflict between them had erupted to this extent, Ye Xiwen would still be willing to hear him out.
"Ah, my eyes, my eyes!" Jade-Eyed Emperor clutched his eyes and continued to scream miserably. After having his eyes gouged out, more than half his cultivation had been crippled, leaving him with even less of a threat.
And if he learned that the Double Pupils he had cultivated throughout his life had already been thoroughly understood and refined by Ye Xiwen, he would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Every Emperor had something they excelled at, something others could not simply learn. Take Ye Xiwen's Three Thousand Martial Daos—if another Emperor tried to learn them, he too would vomit blood. This was a Dao Ye Xiwen had carved out himself, and he had ultimately attained the Dao and become Emperor through it. Such an achievement was almost unprecedented and likely never to be repeated. Could someone like that possibly be simple?
Without the Mysterious Space, Ye Xiwen would not have been able to accomplish this either.
Golden Cicada Sacred Emperor glanced at Jade-Eyed Emperor, looking somewhat troubled.
Ye Xiwen immediately understood what he meant and said, "I will not make another move. As for him, he only needs to rest for some time to recover!"
Ye Xiwen had not struck heavily earlier. He had merely taken Jade-Eyed Emperor's Double Pupils. Though he had severely wounded him, it was not fatal. With an Emperor's methods and constitution, a period of recovery would be enough.
In truth, if it was only a matter of healing, he would not even need that much time. Jade-Eyed Emperor's