"Kunpeng King, you've gone too far! Are you bullying me because my true body can't cross over?"
An Lan roared in fury.
"An Lan, even if your true body crossed over, it would still be dangerous. He's the Kunpeng King, not the Female Kunpeng."
Yu Tuo reminded him from beside him. He thought An Lan's strength had indeed improved over the years, but he had gotten far too full of himself. That was one of the Ten Fiends from the Emperorfall period. How did he dare say something like that?
An Lan: "..."
Why had I saved this fellow? Why had I pulled him back? Why hadn't I given him a push instead?
Still, the fellow seemed to be right. He had been rash today. He should never have gone straight over with his weapon to help, or none of this would have happened.
He still wasn't underhanded enough. Having Yu Tuo alone suffer injuries would have been enough, yet he had insisted on showing off. Now he had ended up losing even more.
What a sin!
An Lan withdrew into himself, turned, and left at once, unwilling to linger beside the Heavenly Abyss for even a moment. A little regret stirred in his heart. He had been too impulsive just now and should never have made those threats. If the Kunpeng King had heard them, then even when Immortal Kings could cross over, the Kunpeng King might fix his sights on him alone and beat him mercilessly. He, An Lan, might become one of the unlucky Immortal Kings of the Foreign Realm who fell at the end of the Chaotic Ancient Era.
Remember past bitterness to savor present sweetness; only by never forgetting one's original resolve could one see things through to the end.
He still remembered how the