Emperor Ming's face was gloomy. He moved away from Mu Qing and sat down cross-legged, saying nothing more about joining forces.
As for the group of Lower Emperors, they exchanged glances, bitterness on every face.
Now it seemed that they Lower Emperors were the cannon fodder!
There was simply nothing to gain here. Without the strength of an Upper Emperor, what the hell were they competing for treasures for?
Emperor Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, regulating his breath. Though their clash had been brief, he had already realized that he was no match for Mu Qing!
At the same time, in the instant Mu Qing had attacked, Emperor Ming had seen a stretch of starry sky behind him.
That starry sky had vanished in a flash, yet Emperor Ming had still felt a flicker of terror.
It reminded him of that vague starry figure he had seen fighting Yin Tian inside the Giant City.
"Could it really be him?" Emperor Ming's expression shifted uncertainly.
If it really was Mu Qing, then it meant Mu Qing had been hiding his strength all this time.
Mu Qing paid Emperor Ming no attention and settled down to cultivate the Mind Secret Art and Boundless Starry Sky.
One was a divine ability, the other a secret art; they were what mattered most to him at present!
"Could it be that, in the end, I'll have to abandon the Myriad Demon Canon?" Mu Qing murmured. He felt that the Mind Secret Art had become his main cultivation method.
Then Mu Qing shook his head again.
No, that wasn't right either. He should at least wait until he had successfully cultivated the Mind Secret Art. Once he cast off his physical body, he could consider the rest.
What was more, Mu Qing felt that he