Thousand-World Ruler?!
Hearing those words, Huo Enxiang felt as though he had been struck by lightning.
Though he had kept himself frozen within the lake all this time, his eyes and ears had never stopped watching over the entire territory of the Luoshu Dynasty.
Thus, he knew about the Three Thousand Great Emperors submitting, and about a Thousand-World Ruler emerging in the Great Cang World.
More than that, he had long since learned those rumors by heart and could recite them backward.
Even if he knew only the bare outlines, the fact that this man ruled the Three Thousand Worlds and the Three Thousand Great Emperors left little doubt about how formidable he was.
After all, throughout the long river of the Great Cang World's history, no one had ever accomplished such a thing. He was indisputably the first!
"He is... the Thousand-World Ruler?" Huo Enxiang slowly forced the words from his mouth, his face numb.
The despair on his face was impossible to hide. He could already picture the fate awaiting him.
"You handle things from here."
"Yes! Rest assured, Thousand-World Ruler. Your subordinate will not disappoint you!" Faced with Chen Mu's command, Hu Yong did not dare utter a single word of refusal.
Among the Three Thousand Great Emperors, his fear of Chen Mu ranked near the very top.
He rose, turned, and walked toward Huo Enxiang.
His steps were light, but to Huo Enxiang, they sounded like someone tolling a funeral bell beside his ears-resounding and deafening!
"Huo Enxiang, what else do you have to say?" Hu Yong stopped before Huo Enxiang, looking down at him with a scrutinizing gaze.
Since the Great Emperor of the Clearwind Realm had personally stepped forward, Lu Yang, a Great Emperor from another realm, silently moved aside and left the stage