He's Really Serious?

"Kid, do you know what you're saying?"

At this moment, Di YeYe was also laughing from sheer anger at Li Zhōujūn's words.

"Of course. If your ears are working properly, then you didn't hear wrong." Li Zhōujūn nodded and said with a smile.

His posture was so relaxed that he seemed not to regard the three rulers of the Ancient Tower Clan at all.

"Looks like the Azure Emperor has made up his mind. He really won't drink the toast, only to drink the forfeit." Di Wanren sighed somewhat ruefully.

"Great Elder, this brat is being so arrogant. Why waste words on him? Take him down!" the short and stocky Di BuHuo shouted. Then he looked toward Di YeYe. "Second Elder, attack together!"

As his voice fell, the three rulers of the Ancient Tower Clan—the three elders, Great Elder Di Wanren, Second Elder Di YeYe, and Third Elder Di BuHuo—all attacked in tacit understanding. Three auras that made the heavens tremble gradually began to brew.

Luo Qianqiu, standing beside Li Zhōujūn, also assumed a battle stance.

Seeing this, Li Zhōujūn raised a hand in front of Luo Qianqiu and said with a smile, "Returning Heaven is my friend, not yours. This has nothing to do with you. I can handle it alone."

"Am I not your friend too?" Luo Qianqiu asked.

"Of course. It's just that dealing with these three doesn't require your help." Li Zhōujūn chuckled.

"Why help such an arrogant fool? He'll die beneath his own arrogance sooner or later." Emperor Luo's voice rang out in Luo Qianqiu's mind.

However, Luo Qianqiu ignored Emperor Luo and said to Li Zhōujūn, "If you're no match for them, I'll step in."

With that, Luo Qianqiu retreated behind Li Zhōujūn.

At this moment, the three elders of the Ancient Tower Clan