Are You Spying on Me?

"Yes!"

After exchanging a glance, everyone accepted the order and quickly withdrew.

The True Martial Great Emperor was the god of the north, and the north belonged to water, so Lu Chuan had changed into a black robe.

Of course, he had no particular preferences or requirements when it came to colors.

Lu Chuan sat down on the Bagua Platform, closed his eyes, and released his divine sense.

The building complex of Xuantian Palace could truly be called jade towers and jeweled halls, pavilions and terraces, with drifting clouds and mist—extremely high-end, grand, classy, luxurious, imposing, and rich in substance.

As an Emperor, this time, he truly could not keep a low profile.

In the entire Heavenly Realm, the Three Pure Ones held the highest status, but they had long since stopped concerning themselves with worldly affairs. Next came the Jade Emperor, and after that were the Four Sovereigns.

Great Emperor Gouchen was dead, and after Lu Chuan filled the vacancy, the Heavenly Realm still had four Emperors.

Qing Hua of the Eastern Pole, Chang Sheng of Nanji, Ziwei of the Northern Pole... and True Martial!

Lu Chuan swept his divine sense into the distance and saw a vast floating island far away, with a cluster of luxurious palaces upon it. Wisps of hazy purple qi permeated the place, and compared to his Xuantian Palace, it surpassed it rather than fell short.

"The Jade Emperor... what fine methods!"

Lu Chuan could not help sighing inwardly.

Now he had been enfeoffed as the deity of the north, and a Great Emperor at that. He could already be considered the highest deity of the north.

But one must not forget that, in truth, the highest deity of the north was the Northern Pole's Ziwei Emperor.

Among the Four Sovereigns, Great Emperor Gouchen