With no other choice, Immortal Emperor Yuanhuang flicked his sleeves and rose.
Yun Qing instantly fell silent. There was hope.
Yun Huang stood with his hands behind his back, raising his eyes toward that chaos Dao domain.
"Before Primordial Beginning was divided, chaos had no name."
"Once the soaring firmament appeared, heaven rose in nine layers."
Yun Huang glanced back. "Your Dao takes chaos as its foundation and unfolds into all things."
"Call it Primordial Soaring Firmament."
Yun Qing's double pupils lit up.
Primordial Beginning, the origin of chaos. Soaring Firmament, his Great Dao.
Primordial Beginning opened, Soaring Firmament stood, myriad Daos entered the world, and all laws found their order. The "Primordial Soaring Firmament World" was a realm of the Great Dao that could truly become a heaven and earth unto itself one day.
Yun Qing clapped his hands and laughed. "Excellent!"
When it came to literary talent, an Immortal Emperor really was the one to turn to. Yun Qing nodded, thoroughly satisfied.
What had I been coming up with before? Chaos Soaring Firmament Myriad Swords... Thank goodness I never said it aloud. That would have been embarrassing.
Watching his finally satisfied expression, Yun Huang's lips curved ever so slightly. Then, just when Yun Qing was happiest and least on guard-
Yun Huang said with perfect nonchalance:
"Now that the name is settled, thank you for handling Luo Qinglian, Brother."
Yun Qing's smile froze.
"What?"
Yun Huang remained expressionless. "Slot him back into the sky."
Yun Qing said, "Wait."
But Yun Huang's figure had already begun to fade.
"No, Brother Huang, you-"
Yun Huang gently flicked his sleeves and said leisurely, "The capable shoulder more work."
"Yun Huang!"
By the time his voice rang out, where was the man? Even the chair Yun Huang had been sitting in was