The smile carried a hint of self-mockery, but only Su Zhedian understood its true flavor.
The long-haired man, unaware of Su Zhedian's strange expression, wore a perpetually grim face. While resisting the assault of the six paths of Heavenly Thunder, he muttered to himself.
"Impossible. How would the Supreme Immortal Emperor care about you ants? Even I have never been afforded more than a glance by those supreme beings. Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Listening to these words, Su Zhedian chuckled softly and looked pityingly at the long-haired man before him.
"Do you still not understand? Although you are the core of this realm, in their eyes, you are nothing more than an unremarkable existence within the star-sea of Myriad Heavens and Worlds. But... we are different. Haven't you always wondered why I insist on connecting the two realms? Always thinking I intended to use this bridge to invade this world?"
"Isn't that the case?"
