The Great Tang

"Holy shit, it's this bastard!"

The messenger's hands trembled slightly. Even the light shining from the mirror in his hands began to shake.

A faint curve rose at the corner of Yang Chen's lips.

"What, do you have Parkinson's?"

Faced with Yang Chen's mockery, the messenger had no idea what to say. All he felt toward Yang Chen was apprehension.

Back then, Yang Chen had only been at the half-step Gods and Devils realm, yet he had been able to kill a Gods and Devils realm expert under the messenger's watch. Now that Yang Chen had reached the Gods and Devils realm himself, just what level had his combat strength reached?

The messenger did not dare to guess.

But even so, the messenger dutifully carried out his responsibilities. After clearing his throat, he said in a low voice, "Once you reach the Gods and Devils realm, you must ascend. You should know that!"

Unlike his demands toward past ascenders, the messenger was actually trying to persuade him kindly this time.

The messenger was simply terrified!

What if he provoked Yang Chen and got himself killed?

This was the first time in his life that the messenger had felt his job was this dangerous.

If he had known, he should have switched to another territory long ago.

The messenger felt like crying, but had no tears.

Yang Chen said indifferently, "Wait."

"Sure!"

The messenger obediently stood to one side and silently waited for Yang Chen.

Before ascension, there was always half an hour of time, meant to let the ascender finish whatever they wished to do.

Yang Chen turned around, looked at everyone behind him, and smiled faintly.

"Masters, Senior, I'll be leaving first!"

Azure Dragon stepped forward. Having already reached the Saint realm, he could be considered the number one