First Emperor's surname was Ye, and in the Great Thousand World he was a powerful expert. He had even been bent on death, intending to seal a powerful opponent...
Taken on their own, none of these things seemed to be a problem, but when they were put together, Zhao Li's heart shook violently, and he found it all somewhat fantastical.
First Emperor was very likely the number one expert of the Great Thousand World in Ancient Times, the peerless powerhouse who had left his surname on the Heavenly Rankings and sacrificed himself to seal the Heavenly Evil God—the Immortal Great Emperor!
To be honest, Zhao Li really was frightened by this thought. A Half-step Dominator, even if it was only a consciousness that had existed for who knew how many years, was not someone the current him could provoke. He only hoped he could use their shared identity as people from Dou Qi Continent, fellow countrymen in a sense, to build a little connection with this terrifying existence. "Senior's Divine Might is boundless. Senior, are you like the experts in the continent's legends, leaving an inheritance here specifically to wait for someone fated? I'm here!"
Seeing Zhao Li's change from before to after, First Emperor burst into laughter and teased him. "Hahahaha, you junior are rather interesting. What, weren't you blaming me earlier for not caring about Dou Qi Continent?"
Zhao Li felt rather awkward now and did not answer that. Instead, he praised him a little deliberately. "Senior, you must be laughing at me. That era was too tragic. I was only thinking that if you had been there, perhaps things would have been a little easier for those seniors... I also didn't know that your venerable self was out there doing something so great."
Sincerity was the ultimate