The Sullen Sima Ce

"Open Heaven and Earth again!"

Sima Ce finished speaking with a surge of fervor and looked toward the emperors, hoping to see excitement or cries of agreement in their eyes. Yet the four Imperial Yanjings merely stared at him in silence, looking at him as though he were an idiot. Sima Ce was thoroughly depressed.

Sima Ce had never expected this reaction from them. No, that was impossible! Why weren't they reacting at all? Opening Heaven and Earth would benefit the entire world—not only the person who opened Heaven, but practically everyone under Heaven. Why were these people looking at him so strangely? Had they gone stupid?

Had everyone gone stupid? Of course not. They simply felt that Sima Ce was taking things for granted. You were someone from beyond the heavens—how could you understand the mysteries of a Small Chiliocosm World? Opening Heaven—of all the emperors here, who didn't want to do it? Who would open it? Who had the ability to open it?

Was Gu Shentong incompetent? Only someone from the Great Chiliocosm World like you could be so ignorant. Every one of the eight powerhouses attending knew how formidable Gu Shentong was. You called him incompetent? Was it he who was incompetent, or were you just being ridiculous?

The crowd's silence made Sima Ce feel as though a flock of crows were flying over his head. It was incredibly dull. Had the emperors of this Small Chiliocosm World trained themselves stupid?

"How do you feel about it?" Sima Ce asked, somewhat speechless.

"Not much!" Kong Lietian said indifferently.

Ying did not speak. He lightly tapped the Dragon Throne with his finger, cast Sima Ce a faint glance, and then began thinking about something else.

"Are all the people from the Great Chiliocosm World like you?" Zhong Shan