The Blood Robed Person did not believe him at all. "Ask everyone else whether they believe what you just said! A Quasi-Hegemon approaching War Emperor Grade, claiming to be younger than us Immortal Emperors? Have you no shame? Are you that desperate to feel superior?"
He was hardly the only one who doubted it. Although those present acknowledged Hua Yunfei's talent and strength, many were skeptical of the claim that he was much younger than all of them.
If Hua Yunfei had reached Quasi-Hegemon Level while still being much younger than them, did that not mean his talent and strength were far greater than they had imagined?
Still, doubts aside, the emperors remained on Hua Yunfei's side.
Zhou Yan said, "Fellow Daoist, why be so aggressive? How about everyone takes a step back?"
The Black Robed Person glanced at Hua Yunfei and said, "Very well. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hold this against you."
With that, he prepared to sit down.
Yet no matter what he did, he could not lower himself into his seat.
The Black Robed Person looked at Hua Yunfei. "Are you still intent on pressing me, Fellow Daoist?"
Hua Yunfei said, "Apologize. Don't make me repeat myself."
He lifted his teacup, reined in his pressure, and drank at his leisure.
Although the pressure was no longer as strong as before, the emperors knew Hua Yunfei's patience was about to run out.
Xia Qiuer shared an unshakable bond with him. She had even been willing to oppose the High-Level Heavenly Vault for his sake and had wept openly before everyone. Now that the Black Robed Person and the Blood Robed Person were showing her such disrespect and even speaking insolently, how could Wu Yun simply stand by and ignore it?
With his strength,