Looking at line after line of writing, the refined man could almost see a face—arrogant, overbearing, and insolent, swaggering before him and taunting him with wild abandon.
Proud as he was, how could he endure this? The fury in his heart burned fiercely, as if it could set the eternal heavens ablaze. He couldn't suppress it; it only grew stronger.
"Black Hand Organization, don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead—and wish you were alive!"
The refined man roared, stripped of his usual calm and composure. Only rage and murderous intent remained.
Rumble!
His soul soared like a divine dragon ascending through the nine heavens, instantly spreading across the entire Emperor Star and filling every inch of space as he searched with utmost care.
He searched meticulously, invoking a secret Heavenly Eye art to peer into the truth of the Great Dao and find the traitors who had ransacked his domain!
"What's gotten into those two?"
The others on the Emperor Star looked bewildered. First the Red Bellyband Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and now the refined man—how had the Black Hand Organization provoked them?
Many people extended their senses and came to ask. When they learned the truth, every one of them drew a sharp breath.
The Black Hand Organization had actually slipped onto the Emperor Star without anyone knowing?
And not only that—they'd stolen two supreme treasures from the Red Bellyband Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and even looted the domain the refined man had painstakingly built.
Was the Black Hand Organization really that terrifying?
To be honest, when they had come to the myriad heavens, they'd met Emperor Wang, Emperor Qin, Devouring Emperor, and the others. They'd been warned to keep an eye out for the Black Hand Organization, and told that it was no ordinary group and