Heavenly Emperor Ku Xuan's face was full of sorrow and helplessness.
Heavenly Emperors were ordained by the Heavenly Dao, destined by fate, just like the heavens above the Eternal Heaven Domain!
A battle between Heavenly Emperors was like two rulers of the Heavenly Dao fighting to the death. At the slightest provocation, it could affect the state of the world and bring about grave, unforeseeable consequences.
And Lu Hongpao was one of the most troublesome and headache-inducing opponents among the nine Heavenly Emperors.
When a woman refused to be reasonable, who cared if floodwaters surged to the heavens?
Thus, Heavenly Emperor Ku Xuan held his nose and endured it.
Moreover, he knew the crux lay with Su Yi. If he could get this junior, whom Lu Hongpao regarded as a "good brother," to step forward, he could naturally turn a major matter into a minor one and a minor one into nothing.
"I can't persuade her."
Su Yi shook his head. "You said just now that you could chat with me as you pleased, but I shouldn't take that to mean I can stand on equal footing with you! So long as one is not a Heavenly Emperor, one is an ant!"
Su Yi sighed. "An ant like me can hardly be called a hero, nor am I qualified for mutual appreciation with you."
Pu Xuan nearly laughed his guts out.
Returning his own way unto him.
Wonderful!
Looking again at Heavenly Emperor Ku Xuan, his face had stiffened and his chest felt stifled. He had indeed not misjudged this kid—his hands were black, his heart was black, and he was far too wicked!
"You called my good brother an ant. Doesn't that mean you're also calling me, Lu Hongpao, an ant?"
Lu Hongpao looked astonished. "Old bastard, so this