Calm and composed, the elderly figure flipped his eyes, taking a few glances at Emperor Pan Ancestor at the entrance of Emperor Pan Palace.
"Emperor Pan, what do I want to do? I still want to ask you, the Primordial Land, which was peacefully existent, has been turned into a place full of blood descendants by you. What exactly are you trying to do?"
"What? Depending on your eight legs, running faster than others, you returned to the outside of Primordial before me, intending to take the advantage and seize the entire world?"
"If you really have such thoughts, I advise you to abandon this unrealistic idea promptly."
"My appearance here has no ulterior motives, merely thinking that the Feng Shui of this place is good, wanting to be your neighbor by establishing my Tao Field near your Emperor Pan Palace!"
The old man named Xuanyuan flashed a skin-deep smile with an indescribable expression on his face, speaking leisurely.
