Meanwhile, when Li Zhōujūn heard Yan Siman address him as "Old Qing Emperor," he was briefly speechless.
Did he really look that old?
That woman had actually gone so far as to call him "Old Qing Emperor."
That was a bit too much.
He was obviously very handsome, all right?
"Qing Emperor, how dare you bear the name of a mighty expert renowned throughout the Immortal World? What, are you planning to hide in your shell now?!"
Just then, seeing that Li Zhōujūn still had not appeared after waiting so long, Yan Siman snorted coldly. Her voice echoed throughout heaven and earth, refusing to fade for a long while.
"The Qing Emperor killed my husband, Chen Jiancheng, the Sect Master of the Tian Xia Sect, as well as my child, Chen Minjie. Today, I will make that Qing Emperor pay for their deaths in blood!" Yan Siman gritted her teeth and looked around at the cultivators present.
Hearing this, Li Zhōujūn looked stunned. Then he remembered.
Back then, in order to protect Little Grass Immortal Li Yiran, he had indeed killed several cultivators who claimed to be from the Tian Xia Sect.
There had also been an Immortal Emperor, but the suddenly appearing Fu Can Demon Emperor had killed him.
As for their names, Li Zhōujūn did not remember them either. Perhaps he had never known them in the first place. After all, to Li Zhōujūn, those people had been nothing more than minor figures.
He simply had not expected that behind them stood a Ninth-Rank, Second-Realm Immortal Emperor as their backer.
"Fine! Qing Emperor, you refuse to come out, do you? If you won't come out, then I'll send everyone here to accompany my child and husband in death!" Yan Siman swept her gaze over the crowd of spectators,