Ji Bubai strode through the void. He appeared to walk leisurely, yet each step carried him dozens of miles. In only a few steps, he arrived before the group.
"Quiet down, all of you! If you want to fight, fight me! Whoever wins gets the final say!"
Ji Bubai glared and cursed, his gaze sweeping across Zhu Rong, Fuxi, Di Jun, and Xuandu. No one dared meet his eyes.
The might of a Saint was enough to make one tremble from words alone.
"A Saint... How is that possible..."
Di Jun's heart churned violently. He had never expected the Heavenly Emperor Qin to have a Saint beneath him.
For a time, the Heavenly Emperor Qin became unfathomable in his eyes.
Xuandu's expression was equally complicated. He had thought he could accomplish great things under the Heavenly Emperor Qin, yet he had fallen into such an awkward situation as soon as he arrived. Still, the fact that the Heavenly Emperor Qin had a Saint under his command was beyond his expectations.
He had never seen an emperor who commanded Saints.
Fuxi smiled helplessly. "You should go meet His Majesty first."
With that, he vanished from where he stood and continued comprehending the Saintly Dao.
Zhu Rong glared hatefully at Di Jun, but with Ji Bubai present, he did not dare make a move.
"Let's go!"
Ji Bubai suddenly swept his sleeve, directly carrying away Zhu Rong, Di Jun, and Xuandu. The next second, they appeared before Qin Jun.
Hiss—
Di Jun and Xuandu sucked in sharp breaths. They had not even had time to react.
Did that not mean Ji Bubai could kill them as easily as turning over his hand if he wished?
At that moment, Qin Jun slowly opened his eyes. Looking at Di Jun and Xuandu, he smiled.