Zang Mingyue laughed happily. "Then thank you, Big Brother. I do know my limits—I won't offend anyone with too lofty a status. This time, I only went to the Outer Domain and got taught a lesson by some counterfeit. It nearly enraged me to death. That counterfeit actually had such powerful strength."
"A counterfeit?" Zang Wuyue asked with some interest.
Afterward, Zang Mingyue told Zang Wuyue everything that had happened—how he had encountered Zhao Fu, as well as the course of their battle.
Zang Wuyue's expression turned somewhat grave. "You said the Emperor's aura on that person was not only stronger than yours, but several times purer as well? And he didn't even have the fortune of an empire supporting him?"
Zang Mingyue nodded. "I found it strange too. Why did that counterfeit have such pure Emperor Blood?"
Zang Wuyue explained, "As imperial sons, our Emperor Bloodlines are the purest. If someone's bloodline can be even purer than ours, then it can only be First-Generation Emperor Blood."
Zang Mingyue cried out in shock, "No way! How could that person possess First-Generation Emperor Blood? He can't possibly have an empire—otherwise, I would have died long ago."
"That is precisely what puzzles me. Even if an ordinary person were lucky enough to obtain Emperor Blood, it would not be pure. At most, it could be called mixed blood. Yet that person possessed First-Generation Emperor Blood," Zang Wuyue said pensively.
Zang Mingyue shouted, "Then what do we do? That person dared to injure me, and he even dared treat me with such contempt. If Big Brother doesn't kill him, I won't be able to vent this hatred."
Zang Wuyue glanced at him and said seriously, "Enough. I'll handle this matter. Also, that person is far from simple—we must treat him with caution."
Hearing