The moment those words came out, Jiang Zhenqing went out like a snuffed flame.
Thinking of that old fellow Dugu Qingyang, the scene of him alone taking on three Supremes head-on was still vivid before his eyes.
The Supremes of the Dugu Clan had never shown themselves since the Dynasty's great unification.
No one knew what level of strength they possessed.
Jiang Zhenqing had thought he already counted as a top dog, a leading figure among Supremes.
For him to fight two Supremes by himself was already very impressive.
He had not expected that this old man, who looked as if he could not even straighten his back, was actually even fiercer than him.
Otherwise, the Immortal Sea Summit side would not have counter-pushed so quickly.
If an arena were set up now for a life-or-death fight, there was a high chance he would be beaten to death alive.
And at most, he would take half of the other party's life!
He was still so young. Trading one for one at the limit with an Old Deng was definitely not worth it.
Jiang Zhenqing's face shifted between green and white, and he left with his hands clasped behind his back.
Jiang Qian turned her head to look, then looked at Jiang Jingyi with a resentful gaze and said, "Female Emperor, can't you leave Prince Jing a little face outside?"
"Especially in front of me. He really hates losing face in front of women!"
"Losing face won't kill him. Once you know what exactly he has done, you won't speak up for him anymore," Jiang Jingyi said, hinting at something.
She still did not mention the matter of the cuckold king.
"Huh?" Jiang Qian scratched her head, unable to make head or tail of it.
Jiang Jingyi turned her head, her