The corners of Wan Benyang's mouth kept twitching. He felt that the Black-Clothed Youth was being far too fearless.
He actually still wanted to make idle conversation with him.
Casting Sikong Jing a cold glance, he suddenly spread his hand, and a treasure enveloped both Sikong Jing and the Dark Wing Divine Eagle.
In an instant, the two were trapped.
Yet Sikong Jing still looked utterly unconcerned as he continued chatting casually...
"You're searching for the inherited bloodline of the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts in the Vast Cosmos, aren't you?"
"Don't waste your effort. My Dark Wing Divine Eagle said that the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts already entered the Vast Cosmos twenty years ago."
As soon as those words fell, the weak Flame Prison Heavenly Emperor raised his brows.
He stared fixedly at the Dark Wing Divine Eagle, the subordinate of the Previous Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.
He could not help cutting in to ask, "What exactly was the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts from twenty years ago like?"
As had been said, the Five Heavenly Emperors' spirit-shadow avatars had been destroyed in the Great Vortex. They had no idea that the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts was the human Sikong Jing. Flame Prison now desperately wanted to know what the new Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts looked like.
"It was a Shadow Moon Rat."
Sikong Jing answered with a smile, "A Shadow Moon Rat that had only just been born. Who would've thought that just after being chosen as the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, it would be forced into the Vast Cosmos Great World by you..."
"Still, perhaps it will become a great headache for the Ten Absolute Emperor."
They looked at one another, and Wan Benyang's expression abruptly darkened.
Not because Wan Hui had