"You did well. To win this battle, it seems you haven't merely been scraping by all these years. You have made progress."
The mysterious man continued speaking.
Hua Ziyang, Jing Xing, and the others frowned. These words were clearly directed at them—or rather, at the Backer Sect.
"However, if this is all you can do at the same realm, then you should keep hiding."
The mysterious man's tone was calm yet arrogant. "Otherwise, if you show yourselves, your end will only be more miserable than before!"
The mysterious man's words shocked the Emperor Alliance Immortal Kings.
They did not know the secrets involved, but they could hear the indifference in his words. Hua Ziyang and Jing Xing's strength at the same realm did not even enter his eyes? Just how terrifying had this man been during his Immortal King days?
Hua Ziyang clenched his fists.
Jing Xing patted his shoulder. "One generation fights one generation. He is not our target."
Hua Ziyang nodded silently.
"Keep hiding. Tuck your heads in properly."
The mysterious man left. He had come quickly and gone quickly, as though he had appeared only to offer a few comments—or, more precisely, to throw a few barbs at the Backer Sect.
The Emperor Alliance Immortal Kings remained unable to recover for a long time.
The mysterious man's oppressive presence had been too strong. They had all forgotten to breathe. Just now, they had truly thought they were going to die.
If the mysterious man had cast aside his status and attacked, they absolutely would not have survived. Even Emperor Lord and the others would not have been able to stop him.
Fortunately, the mysterious man still possessed the pride of an expert.
The next moment, the Emperor Alliance Immortal Kings, Hua Ziyang, Jing Xing, and the others