The refined, scholarly man had approached with overwhelming momentum and a powerful aura. Every word he spoke had been like the might of heaven, shaking the starry sky for billions of miles.
But when he heard Hua Yunfei's words, his aura abruptly faltered. His pupils slowly contracted, and he unconsciously stopped, staring at Hua Yunfei in shock and suspicion.
His underwear was gone. How did Hua Yunfei know? Could he have been the one who stole it?
No way.
Although Hua Yunfei's talent was no worse than Dao Wushuang's, he was definitely still far inferior to him. It was impossible for Hua Yunfei to have taken his underwear without him noticing.
So how did he know?
Without giving it much thought, the scholarly man turned around, acting as if he had never come, and tried to head back to Emperor Star.
"What's wrong with Lord Zhang Qiudao?"
Seeing the scholarly man suddenly turn around, the Imperial Court cultivators were puzzled.
Zhang Qiudao was the scholarly man's real name.
"Underwear Quasi-Immortal Emperor, you're just going to leave like this?"
Hua Yunfei's lips curled up. "You wouldn't want people to find out your underwear was stolen, would you?"
Zhang Qiudao's Emperor Corpse stiffened. Anger surged in his heart, but Yanqing was in Hua Yunfei's hands, so he still didn't dare act rashly.
He turned to look at Hua Yunfei. His gaze seemed calm, but in truth, he was already itching to swallow Hua Yunfei whole.
He asked, "How did you find out?"
Hua Yunfei chuckled. "You don't need to know."
Zhang Qiudao clenched his teeth, furious enough to wish he could slap Hua Yunfei to death. "What do you want?"
Hua Yunfei said, "You're a Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Do you really need me to teach you what to do?"
Zhang Qiudao fell silent