"Thank you, Senior..."
The lead cultivator swallowed and cupped his fists as he spoke. At that moment, the Extreme Emperor turned to look at them.
Once they saw the Extreme Emperor's face clearly, some of them quickly recognized him.
"It's the Undefeated Great Emperor, the Extreme Emperor!"
"How could it be him..."
"Hiss—The Extreme Emperor?"
"It really is him... I've seen his statue..."
All the cultivators were startled, their gazes toward the Extreme Emperor filled with reverence.
The Extreme Emperor ignored them and turned to continue walking deeper into Primordial Chaos. He walked neither quickly nor slowly, as though he had no destination.
"Extreme Emperor... thank you... How can we repay you? Please, give us your orders!"
The lead cultivator called out again. His mind raced; this was a perfect opportunity to cling to the Extreme Emperor's coattails.
Hearing this, the Extreme Emperor stopped, delighting the cultivators.
"Has the Ling Emperor emerged yet?" The Extreme Emperor half-turned and asked them with a cold sidelong glance.
The Ling Emperor?
The cultivators froze. The Extreme Emperor was looking for the Ling Emperor?
"I don't know. He should emerge soon. Southern Primordial Chaos has been abuzz with rumors lately."
"Senior, do you have important business with the Ling Emperor? Is there anything you need us to do?"
The lead cultivator asked with a fawning smile.
"I want to kill the Ling Emperor. Are you willing to help prepare his coffin?"
The Extreme Emperor stared at them and spoke word by word. His voice was calm, yet it was like a frigid wind blowing into their hearts, leaving them stunned and chilled to the bone.
"Hahahaha—"
Seeing their expressions, the Extreme Emperor turned, threw back his head, and laughed. His domineering aura surged forth, and the wild abandon in his laughter made their souls