"My level is too low?" The Evil Emperor did not get angry. He even began to think it over.
He and Di Tian were, after all, among the beings closest to gods—ultimate powerhouses who, ten thousand years later, could be called Quasi-Gods.
And strength like that, along with hundreds of thousands of years' worth of accumulated knowledge, could still be called low-level.
Could the human before them really be planning to do something earth-shaking?
"You bastard..."
Even the Golden Hawksbill Turtle, the Ice Empress, and the Gray Orb all fell silent, quietly waiting for Gu Chen's answer.
But what they received was not an answer. Instead, his Mental Power spread outward, gradually constructing a scene they had never seen before. It was a special world, not rich in vitality, yet clearly vast.
"A plane?" an aged voice came from within the gray orb.
Gu Chen nodded to indicate that was right. "I come from an era ten thousand years in the future. By then, all of you had already vanished. The Evil Emperor died under humanity's hunt. The Snow Empress sacrificed herself to a human after her Yin-Yang Complementary Dual Soul Cores shattered. As for the Ice Empress, she became a human's second Martial Soul. You could even say that if I hadn't taken you away, in a few years at most, you would probably have had to fulfill your original fates."
Several great Ferocious Beast emperors frowned at the same time. What was that supposed to mean?
A terrifying savage from the future.
He had beaten them all ruthlessly, leaving the ones he wounded gravely wounded.
So by that logic, they were supposed to thank him?
"The Evil Eye clan had already been wiped out by then. As for the Soul Beasts of the Far North, although the terrain