Turning the Tables

Hun Tiandi answered calmly. Clearly, this was a conversation between the strongest figures of two clans, yet it was as bland and ordinary as casual small talk.

"You came to our Gu Clan today for no good reason either, did you?"

"I merely came to reminisce and see a few old friends I have not met in a thousand years."

Hun Tiandi smiled faintly. His chilling eyes swept over the clan leaders before him, and everyone's expressions grew increasingly grave.

"Gu Yuan, Lei Ying, Yan Jin—we four have perhaps not gathered together for a thousand years, have we?"

"You destroyed the Spirit Clan and sought to wipe out the Stone Clan and Yao Clan as well. Hun Tiandi, what exactly are you planning?"

"There is no need to ask me that, Gu Yuan. You know perfectly well."

Hun Tiandi smiled nonchalantly. As the strongest beings in this world, they naturally understood one another's thoughts better than anyone.

As he spoke, Hun Tiandi's gaze slowly swept across those below. Anyone caught in his eyes felt an uncontrollable chill rise from the depths of their soul.

That gaze appeared calm, but beneath that calm surged an emotionless coldness, as though all things beneath heaven and earth were nothing more than grass and dust in his eyes.

But soon, Hun Tiandi noticed someone.

Even among those who still dared meet his gaze, that person appeared especially strange, exceptional, and unusual.

There was not the slightest fear in those pale golden eyes. She even dared to look back at him.

Hun Tiandi was slightly surprised, but quickly understood.

From her, Hun Tiandi could even sense a power that stood on the same level as his own.

"...It seems you truly used Nihility's origin fragment to successfully advance to an Emperor Realm Soul."

Hun Tiandi's