One Move!

Ning Zheng watched Ye Emperor fuse into Bronze Emperor, his heart speechless.

Over the years, they had weathered countless changes, becoming entirely different, yet that arrogant, domineering rhetoric had not changed in the slightest.

It was still that chuunibyou style.

But that made sense. When mortals said such arrogant, domineering words, others only found it awkward.

But when a supreme God Emperor both spoke those words and carried them out, he was proclaiming his own might to the world!

This mythical world was quite receptive to such things. They easily rallied the hearts of the people.

Then again, even ancient Earth had been receptive to it. According to the historical records, which founding emperor had not been born amid celestial omens?

"Greetings, Manor Lord!"

As soon as Ye Emperor entered, he smiled and said, "My words just now were somewhat offensive, but it was also to prevent others from learning of the Manor Lord's existence."

"Asking for help was truly a last resort. If Emperor Zangwu were simply competing with me in the Way of Luck, ten of him would still not be my match!"

"He competed in luck while throwing punches at the same time. I was like a scholar meeting a soldier."

Ning Zheng transmitted his voice and chuckled softly. "Then why don't you cultivate the other two paths?"

Ye Emperor shook his head.

"You can't chew more than you can swallow. Even the Way of Luck alone is extraordinarily difficult to explore, and my combat strength is still lacking. My nation-protecting divine artifact has not yet been completed. Once it is, I will have the power to protect myself. With luck alone, I'll be able to exhale and kill people!"

"My Way of Luck might not look strong head-on, but in truth, it is the path most