"Nether Emperor, why are you here? I clearly used the Light of Dissolving Dao to conceal this place!" Night Emperor narrowed his eyes into dangerous slits, his voice cold as ice.
Nether Emperor wore a brown robe that appeared to be made of silk. The robe was embroidered with cross-shaped bone patterns, while black thorny vines were depicted along its edges.
His features were handsome and bold, and his long black hair bore a natural curl as it fell to his chest.
Most striking were his eyes. His brown irises nearly filled their sockets entirely. His vertical pupils, like those of a wild beast, constantly radiated an aura of danger.
Xiao Yan sat on the ground, looking from Night Emperor to the approaching Nether Emperor with a blank expression.
She felt as though her head had swollen to twice its size, her mind completely empty.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors—the pinnacle experts of Ghost Continent, mythical beings of legend—had actually appeared before her one after another.
Right before her eyes, close enough to touch.
Heavens!
"Relax, relax. I'm a friend, not an enemy, Chu Yun." Nether Emperor smiled meaningfully.
Although Night Emperor stood right before him, he knew that the only one who could truly make the decision was Chu Yun, far away on Star Continent.
A faint starlight flickered from the Star Ghost Soul Ring, but Chu Yun's voice did not come through. Clearly, he was hesitating.
Nether Emperor's appearance had also caught Chu Yun by surprise.
What surprised Chu Yun even more was his attitude. He had actually watched as Chu Yun subdued Night Emperor once more. If Nether Emperor had stepped in to save him just now, Chu Yun would certainly have failed. Yet Nether Emperor had chosen to stand by and watch.
Among Ghost Continent's