"On purpose?"
Fang Chen froze. He recalled how the young man in black had acted just now, and the more he thought about it, the more it seemed the man really had been putting on a show.
He said to Great Emperor Huo Li in his mind, "Even if he did it on purpose, that trick was far too crude. Did he think that would make me lose my temper?"
"Maybe he wanted to draw everyone's attention," Great Emperor Huo Li replied in his mind.
"Forget it. The Nebula Palace members really do haunt us like ghosts. Let's sell the Red Leaf Longevity Grass first. If the Nebula Palace members are waiting for us at the exit, I wouldn't mind fighting them again!"
Killing intent flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. He had been at Golden Cicada Ridge for over four years. Soon after they arrived, he had fought the Nebula Palace members and killed several of their Great Emperors.
Four years had passed, and he was much stronger than he had been back then.
"Haha! The Floating Immortal Great Emperor really doesn't give a damn!"
"Right? He didn't give the Black Silkworm Great Emperor any face at all!"
The onlookers burst out laughing. The young man in the black robe was the Black Silkworm Great Emperor, a subordinate of Great Emperor Clear Wind Origin.
As soon as the Black Silkworm Great Emperor left with his companions, he sent word to Great Emperor Clear Wind Origin that Fang Chen had appeared.
At the Clear Wind Origin Hall Stronghold.
Great Emperor Clear Wind Origin stood at the edge of a cliff, gazing across the vast Cloud Sea.
Suddenly, he sensed a stir from his Identity Token. He swept it with his Spiritual Sense, and the Black Silkworm Great Emperor's voice sounded in