The Phoenix Emperor looked at the Emperor Lord. "Is what he said true?"
Among all the overlords, only the Emperor Lord might have lived through that era. He should have still been very young back then.
The Emperor Lord nodded. "I cannot be certain, but this person should be that one. He once stirred up storms in the Upper Heavens and had never been defeated by anyone at the same realm. Even in his worst battle, just as he said, he fought a powerhouse of that clan to a draw after facing a succession of opponents."
"Back then, he also had another title: Boy Celestial!"
The Phoenix Emperor, Chaos Sacred Lord, and the peak overlords all had their pupils constrict.
Boy Celestial!!
It was the first time they had heard this title as well. Just how monstrously high did one's strength and talent have to be?
"This person is now a true big shot. I never expected this plan to draw him out," the Emperor Lord said with a frown.
The Netherworld Dragon fell silent. Clearly, the mysterious man had spoken the truth. His record was truly that glorious, stunning that once strongest and most chaotic era. Great hopes had been placed upon him.
"Two seniors, this junior advises you: do not meddle in matters that do not concern you, especially the family affairs of the Thirty-Three Heavens."
The mysterious man glanced at the Emperor Lord and the others. "These little friends are all quite good. I may not necessarily kill them. Overlord-level beings are too few; it would truly be a pity to kill them."
The Nether Lord yawned. "Didn't I say it already? I simply do not want to see the Thirty-Three Heavens reunite after a broken mirror. Today's situation will definitely be stirred up by the Dark