Chen Changsheng and the other three made no move as they watched "Old Man Yao" laugh wantonly.
After a while, "Old Man Yao" reined in his laughter and said,
"The strong may not necessarily live long, but those who live long are unlikely to be weak."
"Looking across the million years of this epoch, there are only two people whose cultivation is worth watching."
"They are Wu Li and Chen Shisan—the Sword God and Desolate Heaven Emperor Wu Li, as you call them."
"It would not be an exaggeration to call them unparalleled geniuses unseen in a million years."
"But have you ever considered that this epoch has existed for more than a million years, and that there are other epochs beyond it?"
"Before such a vast span of time and such an enormous number of living beings, a genius who appears only once in a million years is not all that impressive."
"Because there will always be someone stronger than you in this world. You cannot discover them because you have yet to reach that realm."
"You think you can kill me with this pile of junk? Aren't you being too naïve?"
Faced with "Old Man Yao's" words, Chen Changsheng no longer felt the tension from before.
Tilting his head toward Wang Hao, Chen Changsheng smiled. "Wang Hao, the enemy we are facing now can be called unprecedentedly powerful."
"If you want to switch sides at the last moment, there is still time."
Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Wang Hao gave two hollow chuckles.
"He has his eye on you, not me. Even if I surrender voluntarily, he wouldn't want me!"
"Unless you surrender first and put in a good word for me, he'll definitely crush me like an ant."
"So will you surrender?"
"No!"
"Then what's the point of