When I Attain the Dao, I Will Become Emperor

Yaochi's Great Ability was helpless. Eastern Immortal and the Fighting Saint Ape were both far too unrestrained, acting as though no one else mattered.

Yet they had the strength to back it up, and the Source Arts Family had shown hostility first, so Yaochi could not say much.

"Eastern Immortal, during the Yaochi Grand Gathering, please show some restraint." Yaochi's Great Ability finally offered a tactful warning.

"No problem." Qin Sheng nodded and agreed.

"Everyone in the Eastern Wilderness knows that I'm not some great villain. If no one provokes me, I won't provoke them."

"As long as certain flies don't buzz around in front of me and disturb my peace, I won't bother with them either."

He did not have the time to swat flies all over the world. But if they truly buzzed by Qin Sheng's ear, he would not mind casually swatting them away.

"You really are strong. I never expected the Human Race of later generations to produce an expert like you."

The Saint Prince looked solemn, but his eyes burned with eagerness as he said:

"When we have time later, how about we fight?"

The Fighting Saint Ape's nature was clear from its name. That race had been born for battle and was known as the Fighting Saint.

Their kind tended to be straightforward—strong without being underhanded, stubborn without being despicable.

"Definitely, when there is a chance." Qin Sheng did not refuse.

This was a genuine Ancient Emperor's Son. His cultivation and combat strength were undoubtedly unrivaled in the current era.

"When did Yaochi acquire such a Stone King? What are you trying to do?"

At that moment, the Black Emperor's uncertain voice rang out.

He circled the Stone King from afar. The longer he looked, the more shocked he became, his expression turning incomparably