"If six thousand years later."
"In the Abyssal Sea Sacrifice, if the Han Xing Supreme Camp's experts see you, I'm afraid the Supreme will be very displeased." Cold Nether God Emperor's voice turned cold.
Faced with Li Yuan's repeated refusals, Cold Nether God Emperor and Yan Xu Quasi-Saint's attitudes completely changed, after all, this was in front of a group of Emperor Realm individuals.
If they don't express themselves at all, where would their dignity go?
Over the long years, generations of Emperors passed away and universes cycled through reincarnation... The Eternal Road seemed like a mirage, nearly causing countless Emperors to despair.
Thus, some ancient Emperors, as the Cosmic Realm approached its end, would place greater importance on their prestige.
Li Yuan's expression was very calm.
"Cold Nether God Emperor."
