Who was this gold robe man?
How could he say that he had brought disaster upon the Dragon Palace clan?
As Su Yi's thoughts turned, he said, "Could it be that, back then, you once sought to take control of the Book of Karma?"
The gold robe man paid him no heed.
Like a madman, he clutched his head tightly in both hands and muttered hoarsely, "It was all my fault. Back then, I was too arrogant and full of myself, and I developed unrealistic desires for the Book of Karma... It was all my fault!!"
His face was filled with pain, self-reproach, regret, resentment, and grief.
He looked utterly broken.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, Su Yi's voice burst forth like spring thunder, carrying a power of the Great Dao that struck straight at the heart.
Boom!
The gold robe man jolted as if struck by lightning. His gaze was blank as he instinctively said, "Me? My name is Chiting, the Ninth Crown Prince most favored by the elders of my clan!
As if those words had stirred his memories, an unusual brilliance appeared in his eyes. "I once crushed all rivals beneath my feet and roared proudly over the Eastern Sea. I also ventured alone through the Forty-Nine Continents of the Immortal Realm and defeated every hero beneath heaven!"
"Back then, I was the Crimson Thunder Dragon King, ranked first on the Immortal King Battle Rankings! I was the strongest Dragon King in the history of the dragon clan!"
"My father and those Clan Elders all believed that I would one day attain the Dao and become a god, becoming a Dragon God of boundless divine powers! Back then..."
At this point, his face abruptly filled with grief. He beat the ground and wept bitterly. "But it was also