Just as the Taishang Immortal Emperor and the others tacitly took out their Heavenly Secret Image-Recording Disks to record the scene—
Within Deercry Garden—
The Nanming Immortal Emperor was still making his last desperate struggle.
He shouted, "Patriarch Shouzhe, stop! We really are on the same side! I am the Nanming Immortal Emperor!"
At this point, he had even omitted "This Emperor," lest he provoke the other party's rebellious instincts.
"The Nanming Immortal Emperor?" Wang Shouzhe wore a smile that was not quite a smile. "You say you're the Nanming Immortal Emperor, so that makes you the Nanming Immortal Emperor? Hehe~~ Then I'm the Taishang Immortal Emperor."
As he spoke, he continued increasing his firepower.
Seeing this, the Taishang Immortal Emperor, who was concealing himself in the void and controlling the situation, flickered his gaze. His expression became somewhat strange.
Wang Shouzhe's rebuttal had come too swiftly. He had not shown the slightest surprise or hesitation. Was this brat pretending to be confused while knowing perfectly well, or was he genuinely confused?
Could it be that he had already recognized Nanming?
Then did he also know that This Emperor was hiding in the shadows? Did he have contingencies prepared against him as well?
The more the Taishang Immortal Emperor thought, the more possibilities he imagined. At last, he could no longer remain calm.
Immediately, he swept his sleeve and directly dispelled his aura-concealment technique. His figure descended from the Tianhe like one riding clouds and mist.
"Patriarch Shouzhe, please stay your hand and hear me out."
As his voice fell, his figure had already appeared above Deercry Garden.
All of this happened in the span of a spark flying from flint.
The energy turbulence stirred up by his rapid descent still swirled around him, seeming to plate his body in