If the Absolute Spirit Emperor shared memories with his shadow avatar, he would have known what kind of person Sikong Jing was.
But he did not. Everything he knew about Sikong Jing came from what fellow disciples like Absolute Pill had mentioned.
The Absolute Pill Emperor's face darkened as he spoke in a lowered voice...
"A genius more than qualified to become the successor of any of our Ten Absolutes, and a man from the Spirit Seal Realm who nearly played every last one of us like fools."
"Once his talent fully matures, he will become a supreme Great Emperor. Back then, even I could not bear to kill him."
If the Absolute Spirit Emperor possessed memories of the Spirit Seal Realm, he would also know that Sikong Jing had slapped him hard across the face.
Of the Seven Absolutes who had emerged into the world now, not one had failed to suffer at Sikong Jing's hands.
Who knew how much more time passed before the various Absolutes arrived...
Under the auras of the Absolute Great Emperors, all of Spirit Dream City seemed to hold its breath. Apart from the Absolute Spirit Emperor, the faces of the other Absolutes were all grim to the extreme. The Absolute Beast Emperor, who had taken possession of Yu Cangmeng, could not help letting out a low roar...
"When exactly did that little beast Sikong crawl out of the Dark Demon Small World?"
They had clearly made so many arrangements, yet Sikong Jing had appeared in the Spirit Race's territory so openly and brazenly.
The Absolute Great Emperors looked at one another, utterly unable to make sense of it...
Their arrangements had specifically targeted Dark Demon aura.
Yet Sikong Jing had emerged from the Dark Demon Small World without triggering a single mechanism.
That