Black Emperor walked up to Jiang Ping'an, lowered his head, and looked down at him, baring a mouthful of sharp, ghastly-white dog teeth as he snarled, "Kid, you know the road Lord Dog came by. Lord Dog is going to swallow you!"
Jiang Ping'an restored his ten-thousand-foot Dao body and invited him with a smile, "Let's have a little spar."
Unexpectedly, Black Emperor immediately shrank tenfold and laughed it off. "I was merely jesting just now."
Only if his brain had a pit in it would he fight an Ancient Sacred Body of the same rank, not to mention Jiang Ping'an also had the Creation God Wheel.
Jiang Ping'an changed back to his thousand-zhang body and flew back toward Throne Island as he said, "I'm going back into seclusion. Watch your own safety."
"How long will you be in seclusion?" Black Emperor did not immediately follow, staying where he was and calling out the question.
Now that he finally no longer had to tread on thin ice, worrying that he would be eaten by divine beasts or Gods and Devils, he did not want to return to Throne Island so quickly. He wanted to wander around for a while.
"About a month and a half." Jiang Ping'an's voice came from far away.
Black Emperor could not help curling his lip and rolling his eyes. "What kind of seclusion is a month and a half? When Lord Dog goes into seclusion for several dozen years, nearly a hundred, that's what you call seclusion."
Jiang Ping'an returned to the cave dwelling, entered the cultivation chamber, and sat down cross-legged.
The Creation God Wheel flew out from behind his head to one zhang in front of him, emitting divine light that shone onto his physical body.
The next moment, Jiang Ping'an's entire person