Four eyes met, and Emperor Ji Ming's gaze was icy cold. Li Hao, favored by the Dao Origin Immortal Emperor, would certainly be able to set foot in the Primordial True Realm without needing a spot from the Southern Domain.
Now, both were Immortal Lords, but in this Southern Domain, there was no longer a chance for them to face off.
However, fortunately, in the Primordial True Realm, he would still have the opportunity to encounter Li Hao again.
"Hmm?"
While Emperor Ji Ming was contemplating this, he suddenly noticed that in Li Hao's palm, immortal power was condensing, brewing a terrifying Sword Qi.
His face changed slightly, looking at Li Hao with a mixture of surprise and anger. "What are you trying to do?"
"Returning your sword."
