"Heaven!"
"My Heavenly Emperor, look what I found!"
An exaggerated voice rang out. Just from the way he spoke, Meng Chuan knew who it was.
The Sacred Body must die!
"Heavenly Emperor, what did you do to the Great Emperor?"
In his space, Meng Chuan had specially installed a door for himself. Now he stood motionless in the doorway.
Ji Lianxing stood just a few steps in front of him.
The soft thing Meng Chuan had bumped into when he opened the door—no, the soft person—had been Ji Lianxing...
Meng Chuan could not see, but he had already replayed the scene in his mind.
He had opened the door and taken one step out. Ji Lianxing had appeared right in front of it, and he had bumped into her.
In the distance, the Emperors had gathered to watch. Gu Cang, in particular, was pointing at them and chattering away with Chiyou beside him.
Meng Chuan was blind, not deaf. Every word Gu Cang said reached his ears.
"I knew all along the Heavenly Emperor was no good! He's always harbored wicked intentions toward the Great Emperor!" Gu Cang pointed at Meng Chuan.
"Brother Gu Cang speaks the truth." Chiyou nodded along, looking thoroughly convinced.
"And with the Heavenly Emperor's cultivation, he must be hard as a rock! One collision like that probably gave the Great Emperor internal injuries!"
Gu Cang kept shooting Meng Chuan sidelong glances, as though to show his contempt.
"Brother Gu Cang has a point." Chiyou nodded repeatedly.
"And he claims he's a blind Heavenly Emperor? Hah! Even a three-year-old Sacred Body wouldn't believe an excuse like that! If the Heavenly Emperor is blind, I'll eat the red fur off my own body!"
Gu Cang thumped his chest hard, scorning Meng Chuan's excuse.
"Brother Gu Cang is