A Heavily Wounded Body, An Invincible Stance

The Abyssal Sage King still chose to think highly of him. Aside from this avatar of his, equivalent to a Second-Class God, three more Abyssal Emperors had come.

Emperor Lie, Ling Emperor, and Scythe Emperor.

Along with countless Abyssal creatures, packed around them like dumplings.

Ling Emperor stood tall and straight, his aura cold, sinister, and eerie. His eyes shone with a deep blue glow, and faint azure Abyssal Energy coiled around him. Unlike ordinary Abyssal creatures, he was not hideous; instead, he had a kind of bewitching, unnatural handsomeness.

He counted as a pretty freak, then.

As for Emperor Lie, he was tall and burly, crimson from head to toe, his skin like molten rock and radiating scorching heat. His face was sharply chiseled, his eyes burned with dark-red flames, and dark-red abyssal fire wreathed his body, his presence wild and domineering.

As for that other gutter rat, there was no need to mention him again. He did not even look human.

Ugly as sin, and hiding in space like a rat.

Gu Chen laughed. Emperor Lie and Ling Emperor could at least count as toys that fit his hand.

Then what roadside trash was Scythe Emperor supposed to be? Good at speed and space?

They really had no information on him at all. They did not know what he was good at.

For someone fast who specialized in Spatial Shift, he did not even need a second to see through him.

"Oh?"

The Abyssal Sage King seemed to have noticed something. He gave a soft exclamation, his gaze burning as he fixed his eyes on Gu Chen.

"Why do I feel like your current condition is very poor?"

The Abyssal Sage King looked at the person before him with great interest, his eyes full of mockery, while secretly