Li Hao smiled wryly, he himself could hardly imagine becoming an Immortal Emperor.
But since the other party said so, he could only clasp his hands in thanks, silently noting this favor in his heart.
Afterwards, he planned to continue sitting cross-legged to carve.
But at this time, a powerful aura suddenly flew in, approaching in an instant, crossing the void.
Only to see a young man wearing a royal robe, with a noble aura, standing with his hands behind his back, hovering above the golden tree.
His gaze also fell on Li Hao and the old man, his eyebrows slightly raised, apparently not expecting anyone else other than himself to be here.
When he saw that Li Hao was only at the True Immortal Realm, the surprise in his eyes disappeared, turning indifferent, and his gaze shifted to surveying the golden Divine Tree.
The old man also saw this person, but his expression remained calm, without speaking.
