"Let's retreat!"
Zhao Tuyuan continued shouting. Kong Xuan's strength had utterly stripped him of any will to fight.
Even Zhao Tuyuan said so, and Su Yi naturally wanted to retreat as well.
But just then, Kong Xuan's voice rang out again. "Wait! I have something to ask you. If you answer me, I won't kill you. Otherwise, no matter where you go, I'll hunt you down!"
His tone was brimming with confidence, as though he had Su Yi and Zhao Tuyuan completely in his grasp.
Su Yi curled his lip. What a braggart.
He immediately asked, "What do you wish to ask?"
With the Emperor Su Divine Armor, what did he have to fear?
Even if he could not defeat Kong Xuan, he could still teleport into the endless spacetime.
He refused to believe Kong Xuan could chase him directly into endless spacetime.
"How strong is your true body?"
Kong Xuan asked as he moved to within less than a hundred meters of Su Yi.
His expression was indifferent, his voice imposing.
Su Yi said, "How strong this Emperor's true body is—can that be made clear with words alone?"
He sighed inwardly.
This time, he had kicked an iron plate.
Why had he never heard that the Imperial Court had such a powerful backer before?
In his view, the Imperial Court's lord should have been not too far behind Emperor Linghao Tang in strength.
Kong Xuan narrowed his eyes and transmitted his voice, "Are you the Son of Heaven Emperor?"
Su Yi froze upon hearing this. How had Kong Xuan detected the identity of his bloodline?
He could not help falling silent, unsure how to answer.
Could it be that Kong Xuan had already sensed his existence through the Emperor Su Divine Shadow?
"Ten thousand years from now, I will