Zhong Shan sank through the clouds and stood high in the sky, looking down over the vast land below.
More than two thousand years had passed, and he had returned once again. Although, by Earth's reckoning, only a little over two years had gone by, Zhong Shan had experienced far, far too much in the Great Chiliocosm World.
Even though he had seized dominion over the Great Chiliocosm World, and even though Earth was not yet as large as the High Heaven Court, Zhong Shan was still filled with affection for this place. After all, this was where he had been born and raised.
Standing high in the sky, he recalled the memories of years past and smiled faintly.
He took a step, and Zhong Shan shot toward a certain direction.
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, Zhong Shan appeared in a busy downtown district.
He suddenly appeared in the center of a plaza.
"Look, there's someone wearing ancient clothes over there!"
"Really! He has such presence!"
"My heavens, how can a man like that exist in this world? I can hardly breathe!"
"What's so great about him? He's not even as handsome as me, and he's still an old man!"
"Get lost! That's called presence, you pretty boy! You think you can compare with him?"
"Haha, Weibo's got fresh material today: 'A man of extraordinary presence appears in the middle of downtown.'"
...Although Zhong Shan had done his best to keep a low profile, the bearing of an emperor could never be concealed. The imperial aura of a ruler who had stood at the top for several thousand years drew attention from all sides the moment he appeared among the crowd. Many people even stopped in their tracks and turned to look at that incongruous emperor.
Zhong Shan