Listening to Zhu Ge, the blurred figure said coldly, "I think you've gone completely mad."
"When the Imperial Tutor arrives, I hope you can still be this defiant."
With that, the blurred figure vanished.
Zhu Ge continued gazing at the painting in his hands.
The Space Channel.
After a long wait, Chen Changsheng and Ma Yuxuan were finally about to reach the Netherworld Epoch.
Looking at the distant exit, where light had already appeared, Ma Yuxuan asked curiously.
"Teacher, once we get out, are we going straight to find Zhu Ge?"
"No!"
"Once we get out, we'll attend to our real business first."
At Chen Changsheng's answer, Ma Yuxuan stole a sideways glance at him and said.
"Teacher, that scumbag is coveting your wife. Aren't you angry?"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng looked toward the distant exit and said.
"Naturally, I was angry at first, but later, I became a little unsure what to do."
"Because I really couldn't think of a good enough way to deal with him."
"If I can't make him experience the utmost agony, then as far as I'm concerned, the plan is a complete failure."
At this answer, Ma Yuxuan asked curiously, "Teacher, is this Zhu Ge very powerful?"
"I wouldn't call him very powerful. By the Netherworld Epoch's standards, he's already in the Ghost Emperor realm."
"The strength of the Ghost Emperor realm is roughly equivalent to a peak Heavenly Emperor. Measured by the Bitter Sea Emperor Realm System, that's about the eighth or ninth level of Quasi-Emperor."
"I have ten thousand ways to reduce a cultivator at the eighth or ninth level of Quasi-Emperor to ashes."
"But if I kill him that easily, I won't get any thrill from my revenge."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
"Yes, perfectly!"
"Know yourself and your