"Feng King, what are you muttering about?"
At this moment, Huang King, who stood beside her in considerable unease, saw Feng King's astonished expression and asked quietly.
Although the current battle desperately needed the God Emperor to appear,
Huang King did not particularly want to see the God Emperor.
It was not that he did not want the God Emperor to take action and join forces with the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, Flame Emperor, and Martial Ancestor to completely suppress and kill the Eight-Eyed Heavenly Evil God.
Rather, he did not know what attitude he should take when facing him.
After all, back in the Phoenix Clan, he had helped his son, Huang Xuanzhi, attempt to deal with the God Emperor.
He had even intended to use the Phoenix Clan's power to forcibly seize what they wanted.
Yet after receiving a painful lesson, and only after Feng King stepped forward to mediate, had they managed to save their lives.
They had been exiled to the Great Thousand World's border, fighting the Extraterritorial Evil Clan time and again to atone for their crimes.
And all of that had begun because of the God Emperor.
It would have been strange if Huang King had no feelings about it.
No one had expected the God Emperor to grow to such a level.
He was now the Great Thousand World's first Half-Step Dominator Realm expert to transcend the Saint Grade and leave his name on the Great Sky Ranking.
To deal with him, using even a single finger would be giving him far too much respect.
Huang King gave a bitter smile. In the past, he had believed his fist was the strongest and acted with utter tyranny.
Yet only after encountering an even stronger fist had he realized how insignificant he truly was.
Although