Di YeYe

On the other side.

At this moment, Returning Heaven God Emperor stood in a black void, glaring at three old men while they glared back at him.

"Are you Returning Heaven God Emperor?" one of the shorter old men, who had a pair of tiny green-bean eyes, asked him.

"That's him. When I brought him back, he kept cursing and swearing the whole way. His mouth was filthy." Another old man, tall and broad, snorted.

"He looks like he's short on brains." The third old man was white-haired and seemed like the sort who had grown old and cunning. Every white whisker drifting from his chin seemed to speak of his refined elegance.

"Who are you saying is short on brains?" Returning Heaven God Emperor snapped. "Don't think that just because I rank last among the Top Ten Supreme Godly Emperors, I'm nothing. I'm the one who killed Mad Emperor!"

Returning Heaven God Emperor spoke with soaring confidence. After all, he really had taken part in killing Mad Emperor back then. When out in the world, one's identity was something one gave oneself.

"Mad Emperor? He was nothing but a defeated underling." The short old man looked disdainful. "Besides, the one who killed Mad Emperor seems to have been someone called Azure Emperor. What did you, Returning Heaven God Emperor, have to do with it?"

Returning Heaven God Emperor: "..."

"What, you still haven't recognized reality? I carried you back like a chick." The tall old man sneered.

"You rotten old man, I only can't be bothered to fight you because of your age." Returning Heaven God Emperor looked at the tall old man with disdain. "Besides, you're one of Panqiao's clansmen. I can't bring myself to get serious against you. What if I hurt an old man like you?"