"..."
The Middle-Aged Man had been about to detonate the eerie stones stored in the Mustard-Seed Room. As he stared at the Ghost Emperor ahead, who had stopped the Flying Boat with a single hand, his terror peaked. This was his first time coming so close to a... Ghost Emperor!
But...
When he heard what the other party shouted, he froze in bewilderment.
Begging... begging for mercy?
Why did the fear in this Ghost Emperor's eyes look even stronger than his own?
He really wanted to ask.
What are you afraid of?
His vessel was Commerce Pavilion's Flying Boat No. 372, primarily used for exploration. Its standard armament consisted of only two level-ten Godslayer Cannons, not intended for combat. The eerie stones stored in its Mustard-Seed Room were fuel for long-distance travel.
It could not possibly threaten a Ghost Emperor.
Never mind his Flying Boat.
Even a fully equipped Flying Boat could not threaten a Ghost Emperor. They were simply on different levels.
But soon...
Following the gaze of the Ghost Emperor blocking the Flying Boat, he looked up at the Mortal Domain Banner fluttering overhead. Suddenly, he seemed to understand. This Ghost Emperor was not afraid of his Flying Boat—he was afraid of the Mortal Domain Banner!
They were a full fourteen thousand kilometers from the New Continent.
Had even the strange entities here heard of the Mortal Domain?
"Don't get worked up. Nobody get worked up. Keep your Composure."
The Ghost Emperor's voice rang out again.
Weird Emperor Jiu Wu, who stood dozens of meters tall, was panting heavily. He tried his best to force an ugly smile to show that he meant no harm, then said in a trembling voice.
"Hello."
"Could you help me contact the Mortal Domain Senior Official? Tell them I'm Weird Emperor Jiu