Pseudo-Sage

"This... damn Monkey... you dare..." The Emperor had not been in any hurry to act. He simply found it irritating to see Ren Jie standing there with his hands behind his back, his gaze calm and detached as if he had seen through everything. He casually raised a hand and drew upon the Extremely Yang Power gathered in this world for a strike, intending to leave Ren Jie scrambling and unable to keep putting on airs or pretending to be at ease. Yet Ren Jie did not move at all. Monkey suddenly appeared, not only blocking that attack but actually destroying the sun within this world.

Though it was merely a sun condensed from Extremely Yang Power, it was still a sun. Its destruction made the Emperor's heart burn with even greater fury.

"Angry, aren't you? Furious, aren't you?" At that moment, Ren Jie suddenly spoke. "An attack personally launched by you can be ignored by this Family Head because this Family Head has an entire Lineage backing him. They are all strong enough that many matters do not require this Family Head to act personally. To speak the truth, if this Family Head were given a little more time, even killing a Pseudo-Sage like you would not require this Family Head to worry about it. I could simply send my subordinates to handle it."

"This Family Head is different from a lone commander like you. This Family Head is the head of the Ren Family, and there are people under me for every task. Unlike you, this so-called saint, who has to do everything himself. You've fallen so low—don't you find that shameful?" Ren Jie showed the Emperor no courtesy. His words seemed calm, but every sentence was like a blade piercing the heart, each cut more ruthless than