Xiao City.
After Hongjun saw Pan Ling off, he summoned the Heavenly Emperor, Zhang Xiaofan, Zhao Wuji, and the others. After all, this matter concerned not only Xiao Yun, but them as well.
As for Hongjun and Ancestor Yang Mei, they did not care. They were all alone, after all, and did not care whether that Chaos Realm fell into extinction.
In truth, once one cultivated to their level, their emotions became very faint.
Only Xiao Yun, Zhao Wuji, and the others had progressed too quickly in cultivation, so their relatives had not all died yet. Take the Heavenly Emperor, for example—while he had been imprisoned, all his relatives had died, leaving only a few disciples behind.
"Isn't it just extinction? What's the big deal? They've already lived one extra Chaos Era and enjoyed themselves enough. If they die, they die. Besides, once Old Xiao returns, he can revive them with a wave of his hand."
After hearing Hongjun out, Zhao Wuji said with an unconcerned expression, "I say, Old Hong, you're at least the deputy city lord of our Xiao City. How can you be so unsteady? I think you should give me that deputy city lord position. You can't hold it steady."
Hongjun was speechless. Zhao Wuji had coveted his position as deputy city lord for a long time. What, it was one thing for Hongjun to lower himself beneath Xiao Eternal, but now he had to lower himself beneath this brat too?
With a cold snort, Hongjun looked at Zhao Wuji teasingly. "I recall that you still have many Dao companions in that Chaos Realm. Their cultivation is low. By the time the City Lord returns, they may already have reincarnated many times. And during those reincarnations, they may become someone else's Dao companions. If they are